He is magic,
He never did anything with logic.
From the birth to leaving the earth...
Whether it's the way He saved Himself from the custody just after His Birth...
Or His love story,
Or His way of killing every evil personality.
Whether it's about eating soil,
Or Holding a mountain on tip of the little finger...
Whether it's about dancing on a snake,
Or about eating Makhan from others kitchen with grace...!
Whether it's about saving Pandavas and people in Dharma in every situation,
Guiding Panchali at every difficult situation,
Or
Getting marrying Rukmani by running away from a war...

The Dancer Nidhiban recites even today,
The Playful boy of Brijbhumi still plays His role even today...

The thief Gopikas dream about,
The thief they look for,
The dancer anyone would aspire to dance with...
The Master Mind of Mahabharata...

The day He comes in dreams,
And touches you from within...
The magic begins beyond your understanding...
Beyond anyone's imagination,
Where no logic of world remains intact anymore...
He whispered in my ears,
After laughing a while...
When I asked Him with surprise... how was that ever possible dear...

© RadheRadhe