India, June 7 -- Professional jewelers averThat each gem requires its unique backdropto show up and glow She needed the pristine white sheetsOf her bed in the small chamberWith its little shrine to Lord Krishnathat ideal ultimate loverThe roomheavy with incense So many went to Vrindavan and danced in the same streetsWhere Kanha made love to the gopis The foliage in its own way remembersas does the soft ground, with dampness in it, however fierce be the summerThe peacocks give their harsh criesTheir ancestors' feathers had adornedA God's simple coiffure So much water has flowed down the Yamuna Yet this same water retained memoriesOf the handsome Lord and His brother frolicking in the cool wavesMist, moonlight and shadowsConcealing truths u...