LORD KRISHNA SKETCH 🙏||DIVINE PORTRAIT 🥰✏️|| #shorts #drawing #krishna #sketch

Light has risen in these lines. The world is painted with colors. With eyes as deep as the stars themselves The tune of Bansuri lingers in my ears Feathers, like a peacock's, flutter in dreams I'm leaving, I'm gone, every noise, every sound This canvas is the voice of my heart. This is my newly imagined story. It's the language of the heart. Yes, it's a new story. The appearance of the one with the samsi (a type of headgear or turban) is Sauri. I adorned my forehead with the beauty of my beloved's eyes. Found in every single line of you O descendant of the Naga, O mountain dweller Buses are parked at Kan Kan Bridge, Bihar Light has risen in these lines. The world is adorned with colors. With eyes as deep as taro The peacock flew into the realm of dreams, leaving behind a trail of splendor. I am the roar, I am the bull This canvas is the voice of my heart. This is my imagination's new story It's the language of the heart. Yes, it is a story. Banshiwale's appearance in Sauri I adorned my forehead with the beauty of my beloved's eyes. You were found in every single line O Natanagari, O mountain dweller Stay in the Kankans, the Brij region's Bari It's evening in the deep valley. Banshi's tune as fresh as the morning breeze Peacock feathers suit the head well. My heart is fixed only in you. There is magic in every single line. You are my prayer, Krishna The lines have been raised in the form of a wave. Graceful world, adorned with colors With eyes as deep as stars Feathers of the peacock, like dreams in Newfound Left behind, I am, every noise, every sound This canvas is mine, the voice of my heart. This is a story from my imagination. On the forehead of Ratsavari, I adorned the beautiful eyes. Found in every single line of you O Natanagar, O mountain dweller In Kanaknagar, reside the Pris Bhiharī