Hands stretched out hesitantly, <br />A foot on the ground unstably, <br />Yasoda, teaching the Lord to walk. <br />Sometimes watching His adorable face <br />Storing away the joy in her heart, <br />Sometimes praising the family deity: <br />Give long life to her Kanhaiya. <br />Sometimes calling to Bal <br />Two to play in her courtyard. <br />Surdas see the Lords leela <br />The lustre of bliss of Nandraiya (Yasoda).<br /><br />Sant Surdas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/krishna-learning-to-walk/
