A Letter to Krishna When I think of you... I see a silken thread... Bright... Like a curtain of light.... In a fortress of night.... A twine so splendid... With Green and Blue... Hues of Violet an

She dances to the eternal tune... Not giving a care to what anyone thinks... To the rhythm she sways..her wrists and hips... Her step never fails..to the song it whips.... To the ethereal song, she