In her arms, he fell
In love with him, she did
'Krishna', she said,
'Is mine'
He smiled


'But dear', they said,
'You can't marry him'
She refused to listen

For years, she waited
'He is testing my devotion'
She told herself
'I will wait for him'
He stood smiling

She loved him so much
She hurt
She loved him so much
She had to let him go


She became an atheist
Insomnia took over.


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