Everything reminds me of you,

Krishna.

Yet

I have never missed you.

Missed are the ones who are separate

In body and in soul.

I feel like seeing you today.

After so many eternities,

I want to hold you

And talk to you

About how

The Yamuna is so polluted now

And that I just hate milk in my tea.

You have duties to perform

You are extremely busy.

But Krishna,

Visit me someday

With an eternity in your hand.

We'll sit and talk

For today

I feel like

I'm missing you.