Alone means I can I really cry for Krishna.
No one else here. Windows closed tight.
Like a crazy person.
Krishna is here. But I am not seeing Him.
Krishna is in everyone's heart. But I am not seeing Him.
He is on the altar with Srila Prabhupada.
But I am not seeing Them.
It is a mood. Crying for Krishna.
No melody. No tune. No sweet melodious musical accompaniment.
Just crying out for Krishna.. Hare Krishna Mantra.
If I could see Him I could sing sweetly.
But I don't see Him.
There is no one else here to disturb with my madness.
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