Originally posted by: Viswasruti
The Touch Of The Divine.
When Krishna prostrated in front of the Shahukaars in a submissive position as a gesture on behalf of His Radha...For that Divine gesture...
The heart of the Earth was stirred when Krishna's Godhead touched the surface of the earth, it questioned Him-- 'The words will wait, first feel my thoughts Krishna!
I still remember you as a little boy , who danced on my surface like the jewel of the earth while dancing with your tinkling anklets on. I recall those moments when you overfeed your friends with butter because you don't know when to stop giving! Is it not another such moment Krishna, you gifted me this honor ?
This is my promise to you, so long as you're with me, your life will remain mine,and mine alone! I will love you with the dust of who I was, with the spring garden that I am now, which bloomed because of your touch on my heart!
Communion with the divine is established by venerating your head Krishna. I am accepting this love wholeheartedly. How can I deny Krishna ... see that side-- the river Yamuna is on spate because of your touch! The Govardhan Giri is melting like a butter heap because of your head touched it's chest! All of a sudden the Spring gardens were on full bloom! Your charm would cause a turbulence in every inch of my surface Krishna. To do a favour for your Shree Devi Radha , you blessed your Bhu Devi this way... what a mischievous Divine Boy you are!! Used two maidens for each other!!
Sometimes I sit alone under the stars and think of the galaxies inside my heart and truly wonder if anyone will ever want to make sense of all that what I am.--Today it happened, thunderous throbbing throng, touching my heart with your both hands!
Nothing truly beautiful ever asks for attention, it just naturally exists, as it is, in confidence and boldness you displayed now Krishna!
The truth of it all is that you may not know what you deserve right this moment.You will grow to figure it out. Until then, just promise me that you will never leave your Radha.
I will remember this honor, when your hands touched my surface and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left with me now ! By bowing your head, you surrendered the true love to the world, and kept aside that special feeling of devotion only for your Radha!
Till now I was happy with a mere touch of your feet , now I joined with the divine with this tender touch of your hands! "
The Earth's form shimmered and waved, everything she did that day with every drop of moisture in the ground being sent skyward. She walked like she was painted onto the horizon with a fine brush, like an artist constantly touching up and making alterations. Ocean waves smiled at the sky, mountains bowed their heads with respect to the ground, every tree and forest flourished with smiles, there was a glee all over the earth for the touch of the Divine!