Dandavat we present ourselves before the Thakuras
So beautiful it leaves us short of breath
Wearing “Diet Olive” one of Guru Maharaja’s favorite sutras
a scrabble game mistake should have said “die to live”
his prescription for getting free from here
his penetration brings us new light touches something deep inside
stirs a rush of dedication to our future prospect
“A man is judged by his ideals” listening for the perfect conclusions
Next we see the leis roses and lilies with giant sunflowers in the centers
“Sunshine Gurudeva! Deliver the entire world Gurudeva!’
Gecko and I sprint all the way over the first highway to the whalers. There are fixed gear freaks coming to show their superiority and cruisers out just for the fun of it. A group of recumbent peddlers are coming from the opposite direction. Through the treacherous triangle to the redone road right between the lakes were the sufferers are waiting for the sun. the east beach has joggers and sufferers changing into wetsuits. The wharf road keeps the soccer pitch on the left and the long and winding watching me fold my palms and sprint on to the sandhya
To cross the river Yamuna Giridhari told the gopis to say “Krsna is a brahmacari” they did and the waters parted. Since Giridhari is mostly in orange this evening that is one the names of this outfit. Like all good brahmacaris he took rest a little early this evening.