My Marathi poem on Krishna:
गोकुळिच्या गगनात विहरतो निळा मेघ सुंदर
सभोवती विहरती सौंगडी खेळ दिसे मनोहर
त्या खेळाच्या प्रतिबिंबाने यमुनाजळ थरथरे
माय यशोदा खेळ पाहुनी मनोमनी मोहरे
The beautiful Blue Cloud roams in the sky of Gokula. His buddies roam around him and their play looks beautiful. With the reflection of that play, the water of Yamuna trembles, and Mother Yashoda, after seeing the play, is very happy in her mind.