"In the land where the Yamuna's waters gleam, Lies a love story, a divine dream. Radha and Krishna, in moonlit embrace, Two souls entwined in a sacred grace. She dances in the groves, with joy and delight, Her heart beats in rhythm with Krishna's flute's light. His eyes, like the stars, pierce through the night, Drawing her closer with their luminous might. He plays his melody, soft and sweet, Her heart finds solace, her soul's rhythm complete. In every note, a promise is spun, A love eternal, a bond never undone. The gopis sing praises of their pure connection, A love beyond worlds, a divine reflection. Through trials and time, their spirits entwine, In the tapestry of the cosmos, their hearts forever shine. Radha's longing is mirrored in Krishna's grace, A dance of devotion, time cannot erase. Their love, like the river, flows endlessly free, A sacred journey through eternity. ©twisha ray"