The outfit is fashionably new and the arati is fashionably late. The chodder is the same purple as the priests at easter. This Gaura Purnima "is our Saint Patrick's day". But it's no drag to watch the aratier dance Saint Patrick's Easter comes fashionably late. The garlands are shorter today and of flowers picked from around the area, it's the Deities that make the garlands beautiful though.
Chasing the clock and coming in with a bell to spare. From the village to the gecko pedalers were in groups today families, lovers, and teams. With a car coming right behind me and a pedestrain at the light waiting to cross and the light about to change i few by and that pedestrain is still bouncing off the wall. A single team member over took me with the usual "how you going?" and went on by. i was able to keep up and soon i was gaining on him. Then i saw that he was having a malfunction due to some disorder. Leaving the fruit market i heard a familiar voice behind me saying "O you have become ghost!" i looked around to see mahamuni standing there with his utarea in the breeze. Then i knew it was time to make a spint back for the sandhya.
With all of us wiped out from the wee folks camp even the Deities were ready to steal away to deep within the far off jungle to take rest and perform their nacturnal pastimes.