<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513187" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Krishna Wanting The Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mother, the moon I want as my toy.<br>I will roll on the floor,<br>Not come to your lap,<br>Nor have my hair-braid combed.<br>No longer will I be your child<br>I will only be Nand baba's boy.<br>Listen son, come to me<br>There's a secret from bal we can hide.<br>Hiding her smile, Yasoda said,<br>I'll give you a brand new bride.<br>Quick then, Mother, I swear by you<br>A wedding is what I'd like.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sant+Surdas">Sant Surdas</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=513187" data-title="Krishna Wanting The Moon de Sant Surdas" data-description="Mother, the moon I want as my toy. I will roll on the floor, Not come to your lap, Nor have my hair-braid combed. No longer will I be your child I will only be Nand baba's boy. Listen son, come to me There's a secret from bal we can hide. Hiding h..."></div> </div> </div>

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