"Where is Krishna? Where is my Krishna?
He is not in the grove, dear friends.
Give me Krishna! Bring me my Krishna!
Radha's heart knows naught about Him.
Oh Krishna!Beloved! You are mine.
What shall I say to you,O Lord?
What shall I ever say to you?
Only a woman am I,
And never fortune's favourite;
I do not know what to say.."