—Ranadhir

Your open eyes
Shine moons through clouds.
Illuminate the Sky
To deeply mired fools (as I)
Your lightening glance
Strikes deep through doubts,
Illuminates the Sky
With Love (as far as eyes can see).

Your songs chase clouds
From Indian summer nights
Vibrate praise to God
For sending us a Golden dawn.
Your holy voice
Delights all hearts (who choose to hear),
Vibrates Love for Krishna
Whose Love alone You give (to even me).