Sometimes those who make Deity’s clothes
Need to be told
A direction to go by
So the design can come itself
Past plans stay on the shelf
Give something new a try
That can come even from those who are younger
For from the mouths of babes
May come a combination that draws raves
When the curtain opens with orange yellow and red
With roses, petals, and gerbera daisy leis
With the rain in the offing Murkha and I take off cautiously for the southland and the highway of information. A few friends there are waiting for some sanga. A few minutes gone time to go to the navapatra some patram phalam for the offerings quickly quickly for the ratha-bhojana-vrksa is calling to be heard even from the campa hatti I take my leave there as Murkha sprints and bows his head while the kalarupa hurries him along to be greeted by great dancer
Baby blue and white in this nightdress . Giridhari’s blue complexion might merge right into this blue so he takes all white with some blue trim while it’s reversed for Mahaprabhu and Srimati Gandharvika. Dressing rapidly they’re able to start in their night pastimes with grace and happiness.