In and around the kunda under direction of the highest section mandirs have been established there
In all the nine islands we'll hope that Mahaprabhu's lila will reveal itself
And coming to see Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari appear in outfit the color of the foam on ghee
Leis of roses and assorted garden flowers
Quickly quickly we must go so quickly. Bow to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and on to the main road. A neighbor waves coming from the stage coach. The gecko is waiting there and we sprint through the helicopter pad where the tramas are sent on to the more competent place. A family tries to dart across the road in front of us but holds up when they see the speed of the gecko. Around the corner and to the house that taught choc-o-lot to talk-a-lot where a customer is relishing his find. The harbor is empty and between the lakes the sufferers are arranging driftwood for a bon fire. The opal cliff is empty maybe it's too hot. The soccer pitch has the team practicing. Subject On to the toad road where I take my leave and make my way to the main road again. The ratha-bhojana-vrksa seems to sway as I bow my head this time. The kalarupa is there to pull me back to the sandhya, I shake his hand and blow the shank yes it's that time again.
Hot September night has Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari ready for their soft bed in their gold nightdress. They eagerly engage in their night pastimes.