He’s a smooth dancing actor
The peacocks taught him how
Chodder floats on the breeze
brings his devotees to their knees
oh please!
Reveal yourself to me!
Yes he’s a smooth dancing actor
Gandharvika’s reflects inner light like a finely polished mirror
Offered for Janmastami day
steals our fickle minds away
roses, petals, mums make the leis
oh please!
Reveal yourself to me!
Gecko and I hammer past the ratha-bhojana-vrksa on the way to the highway. Tree dandi big shoes is there under camouflage. While speaking in riddles Tree dandi big shoes takes leave. When the exit for the campa hatti comes along wharf road takes a left in to the village. Along the coastline to the sufferer thakura many are out on the sunny afternoon there goes the guy with the stuffed Chihuahua on his helmet. Gecko and I grin. Then there are a pair of pedalers on cruisers says hey. At the sufferer thakura, who has a fresh lei today, four or five tourists have their maps out and their panniers open asking if it’s really true time stopped here in nineteen seventy-two. The natural bridge has a sea lion making a joyful noise. As Della, wearing her new jersey, approaches it’s time to make the right to the beach hill. The mountain men are testing their skills on the ramps below. The leaping monque turns a pirouette while the roadies pass by. Left at the corner sprinting to the reviewing stand next Gecko takes his leave. I slide through the treacherous triangle easily ‘cause it’s Sunday. It’s the Sugmeister general heading the welcoming party today. I see Mahaprabhu drinking a pina colada at vaikalika bhoga and his hair is agreeably negligent.
Taking darsana of Sri Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari in their creamy white, smooth as milk, with the red Chinese silk with flowers embroidered is the touch that kills desire for all other sites available to the eyes.