Coming up time for an outfit for Gaura purnima day
Seamstress and I talk about the plan
Fit together all the pieces, mukuts, effulgence, and trim
Even have to order a little more
Maker that stole flowers for the three leis, aroma permeates the atmosphere they'll be replaced in a few days
Used in Thakura seva so we'll see you in the parivyoma don't be late
With the trim, mukuts and effulgence this darsana shows
“I'm a sumanas child “
spinning the long and winding chattering about Mahaprabhu the topmost devotee of mothers Murkha stops and gives a call. Swinging past the post office and through the village by the campa hatti the sufferers are out in force. Other pedalers are also sunning themselves while pedaling. Murkha and I go off to the navapatra and speak to the near friends. Back tracing the beach there is a radio station along with the usual geese who are honking as Murkha and I pass. at the harbor the boats are still out. the natasala comes into view but no one is there today. I take my leave and Murkha sprints all the way over the first highway through the parking lot on to the southland. Crossing back over the main street the ratha-bhojana-vrksa calls out as Murkha bows his head and chases the kalarupa to the sandhya.
with the sun going down it's time for the thakuras to take rest. This nightdress is “Hiranya kasipu” soft gold and yellow cloth makes them not lament staying in out of the cold this evening.