Sri Krsna's feet are tinged with pink 
That darkens into rose;
And rosebuds, we can say, I think, 
Are hued just like His toes.

Further up, graceful ankles turn 
Like vines after a rose,
And Beauty must her lessons learn 
From His style and pose.

Sri Krsna's chest is Fortune's rest, 
And fragrantly adorned
With garlands: starting at His neck, 
They fall in love around His form.