I call this one “C-E-G”
Pre-made in Vrndavana, that’s how they did this one
Peacock feathers embroidered on
A little glue that needed to be washed off, the crowns needed buckram put on.
Just pick out the cloth and colors get most of the sewing done
Isn’t that a simple way to do it? Put the Vrajavasis to work and you’re worry free.
The ratha-bhojana-vrksa calls me out and I offer respect on to the main road crossing the bridge over the first highway. The gecko meets me at the post office near the triangle. Instead of going to the corner of shopping we take the left and pass the house that taught choc-o-lot to talk-a-lot. The harbor comes up on the right and then the windmill. A band is playing there making the patron’s hearts light. We head on down to the opal cliff. Taking the left once again we sprint through to the toad’s. He can’t join us today so we go on to the redone road. The natasala is dark tonight. The gecko needs to take leave at his shop and today I leave my pedals there too for their semi annual check up.
The places where the Ganga flows is called Gauradesa. Where it doesn’t flow is called Radhadesa, this dress calles her self baby blue. This evening they go out dancing in the clear starry night.