Though the dhotis are made backward and Gandharvika's sari is dui angali too shor won't you please come to Vrndavan and see the monkeys there. She can fix the clothes they've got to be ready to be offered in a land where all wear dhotis how can such a thing exist won't you please come to Vrndavan to laugh right in the tailor's face She can change the clothes they've got to be ready to be offered. From the tailor's shop in India to the altar by the sea won't you please come to Vrndavan to how it's going to be. She can fix the clothes, they've got to be ready to be offered. On Nrsinghacatur dasi when the curtain opens up you'll be glad you came to Vrndavan and know no one else could take your place. She fixed the clothes, rearranged the clothes and they were ready to be offered.
Pedaling to the left to avoid as much of the construction as the law allows. Here there's a plot to have the roads as torn up as possible. Mahamuni's post box is the first stop today. Then the snob hill to the village and the wharf. The opal cliff is waiting for me and then a rare journey from the hook to the beach. all along the way there aren't many people just some walking dogs or pedaling. Some are looking to suffer. Standing and talking about some useless information. A pedaler goes by with so many feathers on his helmet he looks like a chief. He smiles and says he's 'flies with the wind'. Returning for the madyakalia service i see that there is paving in progress. hmmm so fast. Then down the long and winding road but still leaning to the left i see more ebikers today. They also look on in amazement as i pedal by them with out effort. The east cliff takes me down to the radio station and then the harbor the gecko is happy to see me and says it's getting to be time for the vaikalika. i realize he's right and i turn my face toward the asrama. The convelesent center is on the left and the astanga yoga institute is at the light. Left there and on to the redone road. Right where it joins with the road that takes me between the lakes. The windmill is there along leading on to the lumber yard. The soccer pitch is on the left and the wharf road takes me back for the sandhya.
They wear the lotus nails tonight. A quick and simple one. Giridhari has a long coat with a chodder big enough to keep him flying higher and higher and according to his devotees ability to fly in the sky they can keep up with him and one enter into their constitutional position