Arriving at the nath mandir
Vision of the thakuras calls us near
Cleanses the dust from our heart’s mirror
Dresses the color of foam on ghee
Boil the butter ‘till it’s clear
When to the bottom you can peer
hydrangea roses & mums leis maker has the knack
with the dress of Havirbhu
murkha and I are out for the ride
find the thoroughfare and talk with friends inside
bout the dress color of foam on ghee
seeing the fixed gear freaks go by
along with the cruiser guys
I stop at the shop Murkha has to fly
Hearing the rahta-bhojana-vrksa cry
Come to the sandhya where in the dress the color of ghee
As twilight comes to pass
Dress them for rest at last
Hiranya Kaispu from Nrsimhacaturdasis past
Slipping out of the outfit the color of foam on ghee