Three came from the east declaring”Diet olive!”
Asking all to make the solemn vow to take to the sankirtan movement of Mahaprabhu and “Diet Olive”
There were many plans to rid the people of these three.
But in the end it is seen that they proved the stronger of the two
For no one gets divine seva or can get free from this place of death without “Diet Olive”
Pedaling early to the stars of the morning for they were still there. Bowing to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa for speed to make the vision in time. Over the bridge and past the clank of the aluminum bat field. The whakers wave as we pass by. The post office is receiving mail and the attendants all give us a wave of their own. Past Saint Dagwood's park and the nava patra we make the right and then another and yet another till we get the darsan. Staying for a few moments we take off back for the vaikalika passing a peddler up so high since his frame was two in one. Another pedestrian dressed up in a hat of feathers and a gown of ruffles crossed in front but we went on undaunted. Around the southland and back up the long and winding with the kalarupa nipping at our heals. We pull up and click out running to the altar and wake them just in time.
Dressing in orange and purple we find that Krsna is a brahmacari! And repeating that caused the Yamuna river to part and allow the devotees to walk through. Getting back they simply said “Durvasa Muni” didn't eat anything!” and once again the waters parted. The day was warm and the sun stayed out drying grass.