A friend, a guide
A companion by my side
When everything goes astray
In Krishna, solace I find.

Since childhood, my mate
In his hands, my fate
When the path becomes blurry
His teachings, I relate.

An answer to all the questions
A divine connection
The reason behind my success
His name itself alleviates tension.

Krishna Krishna, chants my heart
From the Diety, we can't stay apart
Preserver of the World,
He, in himself, is an art!

38/365

07.02.2023

A/N: This poem has been written for poetry camp organised by most_bay