I’m happy for you devotees the sacrifices you’re performing aren’t in vain
But the outfit you were hoping for isn’t the one that came
Still when Janmastami day is over and you’re waiting for the arati to begin
You’re going to break into a grin
The cream, red and trim with a touch of blue
Will make all the devotees swoon.
Roses, marigolds, and sumamas flowers in the leis are certainly light and easy to wear let Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari dance without a care
Respecting the ratha-bhojana-vrksa heading straight for the bridge over the first highway. There the gecko is in a holding pattern until he catches sight of me. We speed to the whalers. At the house that taught choc-o-lot to talk-a-lot we take a left to ms Gault to avoid the triangle and it works. The stars are out at the natasala this evening and the people once again are lined up waiting for the show. On to the dog’s house circling the leaping monque back to the gecko’s shop. The cruiser king takes the place of the gecko as he takes his leave. The king shows the way through the triangle on to the ramp for peddlers that we take to the bear. The wharf road takes us to the long and winding one. Shortly after turning onto the street I fold my palms to respect the ratha-bhojana-vrksa. The king takes his leave after that and the kalarupa pedals along with me to guide me to the sandhya.
Heavenly blue is in the nightdress too but now it’s the color for Mahaprabhu and Gandharvika. Their trim is white. Since Giridhari has blue skin his dress is reversed that is mostly white with blue for trim. They are quick about dressing for rest this evening. Baby blue for Tuesday morning.
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