The Bhagavat says he’s a dancing actor
Devotees came for darsana
At the seva asrama mandir
To surrender to the thakurs and count the outfit’s mirrors
The Bhagavat says he’s a dancing actor
If I believe it that’s my benefit
The seamstress and her support group make the best outfits in town
Then Murkapujari gives a name that usually turns the smile upside down
Yellow narcissus leis almost merge into Mahaprabhu and Giridhari’s kurtas
But pops right off Gandharvika’s veil.
The gecko and I meet up in the southland after offering respect to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa. Left back onto the main street all the way to the house that taught choc-o-lot to talk-a-lot. Crawling through the triangle to the natasala. The shop is just ahead and at the corner we head for the reviewing stand. Back at the natasala we take leave. I hammer to the peddler’s ramp to the tennis park and between the lakes. The wharf road delivers me safely to the long and winding where the ratha-bhojana-vrksa stands in silence over and along the times the kalarupa has been chased back for the sandhya.
Deep within the far off jungle is the nightdress and Sri Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari enjoy dancing all night long. Even though some might think they stay in bed..