Here you will find the Poem Krishna Crawling of poet Sant Surdas
Chuckling, Kanha came crawling, Trying to catch His reflection In the bejewelled courtyard of Nanda. One moment He would stare at His shadow Then move His hands to hold it Chuckling in delight, two teeth showing Again and again He would try. Calling Nanda to come and see Yasoda watched in joy Then covering Sur's Lord with her aanchal She began to feed her boy.