Mahaprabhu comes to bring his own coin of mercy
To those at the bottom to take them to the top
What an amazing ride?
He’ll make you into a lover of the smooth dancing actor
“All these flowers came from my yard” the leis maker told me
“Ha! I didn’t have to go far at all” they’re coming together fast
I’m speaking the truth; don’t think I’d try to fake you
I know you’re becoming a lover of the smooth dancing actor
“I thought all the leis were going to be the same length but some one came out longer to be offered by the lover of the smooth dancing actor.”
The gecko and I offer our respect to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and to the lion’s park laughing through the village. Opal cliffs only have joggers and peddlers today due to the gloomy chill and we pass the groups of each to the hook of the point. Bon fires are plenty on the beach and between the lakes the sufferers are huddled around one already lit. At the shop the gecko takes leave and I begin to hammer at the dog wash and continue along the peddler’s ramp to say “Hey!” to the bear. The wharf road leads me to the main road. The long and winding one takes me to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and the kalarupa makes sure I’m there for the sandhya and he gives me a pat on the back as an energy boost.
Deep within the far off jungle is the nightdress and they are quick to slip into it since the chill begins to come through the door jam and they want to be sure they don’t catch cold.