Come Krishna! By ally_18☺️ A sweet invitation by my mind in accordance with my heart to my lovely BluePati, Krishna. Please enjoy and feel the same as i,while going through the invitation.☺️ Hare Krishna!
Come Krishna, be the glory of my heart's Vrindavana, Come o little Krishna, let me make you feel delight, Digging your softestt heart, till I suceed measure it's hight. Come Krishna, let my tears wash your pious lotus feet, Please don't tease naughty Kaanha, give me atleast a chance to make you smile, i promise it won't ran out of mind. Come Shyama, take my Radhe along, i'll give my best to make it a memorable hospitalization going deeper in owe. Things will be material, soil made body will be there, lack of magic can too be there but my feelings and doings would be real, Come Dear, let me wrap your softest heart with my unmixed tear. Come soon now naughty 'butter''fly', See the butter is prepared, checks are made as well, Come lets play having some delicious eat ShriPriye. You eat, i serve; You play, i enjoy; You tease, i cry (missing your lovely tricks); You speak and i ponder. Your best resting bed with fluffy sheet will then be get ready where you'll sleep and i'll stare, These will make the best sense to colour you into my eyes waiving all my fear. Come Krishna, set my soul free from this material cave, Come please, make me your ally, give me a chance to lift my life in the path of peaceful gear, Don't forget the deal, little mesmerizing flutist, there's nothing to win, nothing to loose, and my heart finds the only charming you. Come, stay with me and take me then home, together with you soon, Krishna, save me from matrial glide, As i regret every single moment where i don't find you, Listen to my words Kanha, please let me be with you, take me home before i shut eye!
Krishna- Divine root of bhavsagar's tree A short extract of mere thought for an emotion(love) which can become our best boon to Please ShriHari☺️ By ally_18
Love is the sole emotion who if claims to bind us with any world, then the same is well potent to be the medium of release also, as it behaves as the owner/controller of that chariot which is driven by compulsion and responsibilities.... The two prominent stem of 'Karma'.... Love accomplish them all without any realisation of performing an act. It is boundless,it is the real consciousness,an another form of acceptance and devotion,it is the only base of existence of lives,it shatters the feel to change, it is the only gem of truth, It has nothing to loose but certainly a lot to learn, practice and assimilate. So, Love almighty, love ShriHari in any form as every single soul has come from him and everything at the end will belongs to him only. He is the divine root of that tree whose stems are spread all over the worlds of universe. He himself is the form of love. Let's give them all that we have,let's admit him wholly into our mind and heart so that so one remains there to distract our senses. Let's bring our every tomorrow's practice into our act today, let's make our most blissful dream come true in this rarest life only! Hare Krishna! Hare Narayana!
ShriHari - The only sailor of my life's ocean! By ally_18
Those were the real days where we, in ShriHari's Dhaam(home) along with him used to reside, Yes,it was our stubbornness which made us bring into this Earth of pride, So,he formed a world together with the mixture of all spice* to test our words of all high.
How excellently you put maaya here to play tricks with our mind, Where we see all far(mortal) things beside And all beside(God) things kept after a mile, Here are the things which seems the most bright becomes the biggest mean of our fright.
And how incredible is the shimmer of your infinite kind, Where i found the far you into both my heart and mind, A satisfied peaceful today with an unguaranteed time, For I can't say Maaya to stay away forever from my side.
Oh lord! Forgive us for our stubborn nature which brought us into this world of fake shine, For you are the only sailor of boat into the huge ocean of our life. Well, that was one of the prominent question which arose while conversing with mine and after passing my whole day fine.. What is the only thing I can remember at the day end is still alive??
And my soul answered instantly - " After leaving my whole day behind After keeping my all joy and grief aside, Alive are the only recited names of my ever-blossom kind! "** For he is the only king to rule and put a big full stop to the cycle of my life! Jai ShrimanNarayana!♀️❤️
* Mixture of all spice here is the heterogeneous trap of illusions with which our Earth is surrounded. ** Ever-blossom kind has been referred here to the ShriHari.
That was the day when I was lying in grief in the lap of Shri, My most capable and beautiful Mother, Complaining about the grief I was suffering through, being so far from her and my Hari Rolling tears seems the most happy by that time, hence the drops quarreling to rest first In her lap, A blissful music of flute then distracted me Seems as it ordered me to stop and join the fact,* Lifting my head up from Mayya's lap I followed the flute sound being so attract, Hiding myself behind a big tree, I found My ShriHari dancing being lost and glad, Even after Remembering our presence Under wide navy-blue sky as the only shed, Shri followed me slowly talking continuously With Hari through their mind, Waving air seem like convincing his peacock quilt to shake and add the best magnificent look to his frisk, So is the moment with bliss, where ShriHari plans to please their heartsick kid, My blue Father together with Shri was dancing on his bare lotus feet Just to shoot my grief within a flick, Amazed got I, finding Maa on the both sides,❤️ All the trees, squirrels together with the birds, Witnessing the mesmeric moment Waving along, their leaves, heads and wings, It was my little gloomy eye who didn't took time to flutter happily holding Shri and Hari as my only prop** into the wide sky! Jai ShriHari!♀️❤️❤️♀️
*Join the 'fact' depicts here to join myself with the 'Dancing Hari'
**Prop- a support or base, Here, I want to certify my statement as ShriHari is the only base of my life and they are the whole and sole support for me in every other forms.❤️❤️
Happiest Janamashtami to everyone! ❤️❤️❤️ The countdown is over now and the birth anniversary of ShriKrishna is finally there! The God who is the heart throb of simple damsels to sophisticated yogis was born on midnight, his deeds are loving and a reservoir of unlimited joy for all beings. His nectarian words inspire every genius out there. To such Bhagwan, I pay my heartfelt obeisances!
This poem/prayer is a special one in the sense that it contains eight verses and every word in each verse beings from the same letter. Its an older prayer I wrote 2 years back but couldn't post. For this occasion it seemed perfect! However, I couldn't plan a surprise for my little Krishna though he did surprise me by coming to my house in beautiful vigrahas. Oh ShriHari, how would I even bless you?
So this is a surprise planned by me and my sister Akhilavandana along with our father ShriRaam for the birthday of our Mayya Sita
Do you know how Raghav praised Janaki? Akhila narrates it to this way!
He says, "Your name Sītā means the one who has risen from furrow (in Sanskrit). In English, I will tell you what each letter signifies. ❤️
S- Selfless. Your care and selflessness knows no bounds. You accompanied me to the forest without thinking about the dangers lurking there. You always think about my welfare. I- Inspiring. Your courage, determination, strength, love, everything about you inspires me and our devotees. T- Trusting. You always know that I would be there for you. You did what nobody else can do. Whatever difficult situation you were in, you faced everything and had full faith in me. You believe me and this belief makes me what I am. A- Amazing.
And so we celebrate our Mayya, Bhagwati Sita's birthday to please her and get her blessings
Shubh ShriRam Navami to everyone!!! So here's an account of his birthday celebration by me and @aarsha_ns Didi. We planned this birthday and executed it with Ma Sita along with our team for our ShriRam Feel free to be the part of our team and plan! Have a great great day for its ShriRam's birthday party!!!!!
Okay, so this idea most twenty first century devotees like that ShriHari should've a phone and a Vaishnav Chat (app like insta perhaps invented by me ), so that every Vaishnav, every devotee, could chat with him easily.. So I added this element for fun. And, I am not lying ShriRam was really making a face these days... And Sita Ma also looked confused.. So Aarsha Di told me to fondle him, like really he smiles when you give him love filled attention. So don't ignore ShriRam today, play with him, love him, worship him, celebrate the day and MAKE HIM HAPPY!
Pic: My SiyaRam (I called them Raita cuz Ram+Sita= Raita )
Jay ShriHari! Jay ShrimanNarayana! ShriHari bless all! ❤️
Softly tracing the steps of love He traced the terrace of my heart He of long arms enchanted My lowly life and its every part! He gave it purpose, I felt it now Waving off my endless sins He painted my life in such tints Extracted as if from blue daffodils
Carving off the ugly manifestation Of my thoughts, my misfortunes He hid every pain under the veil of love And resounded my life with lovely tunes Until now, with stars and moon The empty void, I knew he fills But he proved the veracity of mercy He, with hue of blue daffodils
On 11th November, 2017, I got the best gift of my life. But its stolen from me now.. I got the gift of innocent love. Well, not ordinary though, love of God. (Though it never qualified as love, I choose to call it love for now) But as I say, it wasn't ordinary, it was so much more, my personal attachment to him, I never knew came to be of social importance. Everyone praised me for devotion, they do so till now.. But I was never a devotee.. I tried my best to follow all the rules, be a devotee, do what not, think what not. But all this just stifled me. And one day, in the blind chase of becoming a 'good devotee' I lost my past innocent self. You can see from my old poems and recent ones.. How I tried to incorporate the rules in me. How I tried to make my Father as the King of Universes. How the one reciprocating my childish acts became a Supreme Personality refered to as 'Sir'. Well, I've come a long way. And I am in no way posting myself superior to all the genuine rules abiding devotees. All I ever want is, my innocence back, and that's why I am leaving all thoughts of being good and perfect. I'll be what I am and I'll see God as I saw before even if that makes me the worst sinner of all times. Thank You for reading..
Yours truly ShriHari Nandini
In the picture- All I ever wanted- my mother & father ❤️