KRISHNA Krishna! piper of my soul, this is no dream, ask my heart, where you lurk, the woods are green. And I have danced! What of youth, and life and being I am your very breath, O giver, blow me softly now, to you , I am consigned. ( from Shail Gulhati author of SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.)

KRISHNA

Krishna!
piper of my soul,
this is no dream, 
ask my heart, where you lurk,
the woods are green.
And I have danced!
What of youth,
and life
and being
I am your very breath,
O giver,
blow me softly now,
to you , I am consigned.
( from Shail Gulhati author of SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.)