Chuckling, Kanha came crawling, <br />Trying to catch His reflection <br />In the bejewelled courtyard of Nanda. <br />One moment He would stare at His shadow <br />Then move His hands to hold it <br />Chuckling in delight, two teeth showing <br />Again and again He would try. <br />Calling Nanda to come and see <br />Yasoda watched in joy <br />Then covering Sur's Lord with her aanchal <br />She began to feed her boy.<br /><br />Sant Surdas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/krishna-crawling/
