Confessions Of Krishna - 5 <br /> <br />If I can make a song from my flute <br />Which can make oceans sleep <br />Till all the waves fall still and flat <br />When I see all the coloury corals far deep <br /> <br />Where I can see your image in the sleepy sea <br />So blue as myself <br />You always compared me to the deep dark sea and sky <br />To you I wear the colour of infinity <br /> <br />In my mind you are an ocean of love <br />So serene where no one can dare <br />To disturb the mighty calmness you bare <br />Except to the tune of my reed <br /> <br />When you slowly move with tiny waves <br />Over the whispering pebbles and coral reefs <br />Spreading the soft swirling murmur of love <br />Which exalts everything to heavenly bliss <br /> <br /> <br />(This is an imaginary poem written as narrated by God Krishna to his childhood love Radha, to show how sublime and deep his love was.) <br /> <br />reed - The flute made from reed, which was used by Krishna to produce <br />that divine music, as described in epics. <br /> <br />blue -The epics say Krishna has blue skin, the color of infinity.<br /><br />C.N.Premkumar (love poems, Veda of love, Life and love)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ocean-of-love-5/
