It's there, I am just afraid to show!
I have seen, but I am just too slow!
To realize the depth
Of the love that I have for You.
I am simply too coward to grow,
In my spiritual love for Thou.
Oh Madhava! Please blow
Your attraction in my heart's core:
So that I can glow.
Wanna see Your Lotus Hands:
That I will adore for eternity.
Oh Sweet Krsna! Right now I can only bow
At your wondrously sweet flute,
Which is adorned with serenity.
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Big thanks to Siddhesh900. Because of him this poem has become good enough. His last minute editing of punctuation and few synonyms saved my poem. Thank you! :)