Can anyone live without water?
Or live without breathing at all?
Then how is this you can’t hear
Our pining-for-you call?
Yes, you lived with us long ago
And taught us Love, Peace, and Right from Wrong
But, we need you now, O Krishna
We need your flute and song
You may say that when you came
It was the worst time in Indian past
But, we can prove to you, our Lord God
We are close to Bharat’s last
It is the last chance before our rot
Make us worse than any Kaurava
And the polity fragments our once great nation
Whilst they dance on the ruins like Bhairava
All that Love that you left with us
Where can it be found now?
Not on banks of Jamuna or anywhere
We love only money, and how!
Our chariot wheels are stuck in the slime
Of dishonesty, immorality and corruption
We don’t have urge or will to fight
The Evil Forces’ sudden eruption
Krishna, if you fail us now
We won’t know where to go
We have seen enough of the predicted Kalyug
Please put an end to our woe
Lets hear your divine flute again
As also your battle conch
Guide us to live in Love and Justice
But, against the rot, a war to launch
Come to us again Lord Krishna
We need you more than ever before
We want you to live amongst us again
And not just in folk-lore
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