The devotees have been happy since Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari were installed
How they’ve been giving their darsana through engagement in their service to one and all
They’re telling everyone around about what a good thing has begun
Right here dispelling darkness the aruna har posse is riding again to invite all people to associate with them in their service.
To begin at the beginning and offer respect to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and meet the gecko in the southland and we know, toffee nose, you call this a fragment just so you’ll get your name out there. After that then we fly past the beasts lined up in the jam up the snob hill and descending into the village as the beasts snap harsh words at us but we pretend not to notice. When we get to the opal cliff the beasts have thinned out again and only the joggers, lovers and pickpockets are there to watch. On the way to the redone road there is a fleet of lime green and hot pink cruisers to dart in and out of. Ride them in cut them out, cut them out ride them in. As we get nearer the slaughterhouse of the mind cruisers melt into fixed gears complete with small handlebars and no brakes. Some of the more earth friendly ones have milk crate carriers on their backs. Going through their atmosphere and returning to the gecko’s shop he takes leave and I swing around the corner to get to ms gault in order to avoid the triangle. Between the lakes there are at least one hundred sail boats on the bay as one and I don’t believe they know I’m the head of the regalia. Sprinting to the wharf road and back to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa with folded palms the sandhya is wait in for me with his watch out as usual.
Stealmani sings me songs about how the jewelry is very interesting today. Then he goes on about how sari is so much easier to put on now that he’s been in practice once again. The lotus nails are sharp tonight and they take rest promptly.
Labels: chilly evenings
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