Silver cloth is the majority then it’s trimmed in gold
Ganga-Yamuna combination in the classic mold
Just ask the seamstress when she’s in the sewing room
If you happen to be in Navadvipa and it’s Gaura Purnima
You’ll know how Mahaprabhu’s search is extreme
Just ask the seamstress as she sits behind the machine
Mahaprabhu’s cummerbund ties in front
Giridhari’s hides under his vest as his lost servants hunt
Gandharvika’s skirt and belt rise off center over her hip
While the leis of narcissus, roses and little tube parts for spacersl
So fragrant, so light that they don’t feel the weight like the guru told us to.
Around the southland after the ratha-bhojana-vrksa is how we start of this and almost every day starts out. the main road crosses us over the bridge over the first highway. The clank of the aluminum bat is on the right like the whalers. The house that taught choc-o-lot to talk-a-lot invites me to take that left to the harbor the boats are out. then between the lakes watching the teams in pace line we go up the hill and see the windmill. On the east cliffs are sufferers out to make up for the rainy week there has been. Down the wharf road where the soccer pitch is on the left. At the main road the long and winding is on the right so I go that way while the gecko continues straight to his shop. Ratha-bhojana-vrksa watches my palms fold and the kalarupa is chasing me for the sandhya. And who could miss the motorcycle sloka slinger in "powerful ranger"dress?
In Their Hiranya Kasipu nightdress the deities take their rest as fast as possible since they’ve been up too late this week.