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Krishna: The Eternal KingIn the midnight hour, the sky does partAs joy and hope fills every heartThe stars shine bright, and rivers singThe universe welcomes it’s eternal KingIn a prison so dark, a mother sheds tears Gives birth to a child who has no fearsThe chains break, the doors swing wide As Vasudev carries world’s true guideThe Yamuna that rages, goes so stillParting a way lovingly, to do His willWith flute in hand, and eyes so brightHe sees the world, with love&...
