"When will my eyes be decorated with tears while I chant your holy name?" Mahaprabhu asks in his eight verses. Today the outfit's name is that since Gandharvika wears blue velvet. The garlands are full roses and spider mums unusual for Monday since petal garlands are the order of the day.
Another bulb for the the altar, yeah that was the call for pedaling today. Around by the hopsitals, over the bridges making the left at the condominiums. Breezing by Ken's auto body and the frog's gym. Catching some air (no i'm not a skateboarder) by the brommer park and floating by the birdhouse mailbox. Through the jade street park and then turning back to the sandhya arati.
The chill is back in the air so the chodders are back on the baby blue dress of Monday nights. The jewelry goes on over the chodders. Mahaprabhu's is scarlet, Giridhari's white, and Gandharvika's matches the baby blue of her sari. Warm, dry and ready for what might come their way.