When the people of Kṛṣṇa began to think of their love, the people of Kṛṣṇa began to think of their flavour, the people of Vṛṣṇa began to think of their flavour, the people of Vṛṣṇa began to think of their flavour, the people of Vṛṣṇa began to think of their flavour, the people of Vṛṣṇa began to think of their flavour, the people of Vṛṣṇa began to think of their flavour as the flowers of Bṛṣṇa. With the arrival of the beautiful autumn, the lakes, the rivers and the oceans were still filled with water and the eyes of the lotus. When the atmosphere of Kṛṣṇa became quiet, the people of Kṛṣṇa began to talk about the flower, and the wind began to