seeing Sri Giridhari's turban makes us smile loose ourselves in the sequins for a while fragrance of narcissus and rose leis set the tone for the day cycle babble and i follow the team closely no doubt still the guys shout that they're the masters and they'll go on so much faster it seems like only seconds and look we've spun thru the point of the hook over the harbor following the train track hammering to take up the slack that's grown betweeen us and the team in the park there we head the call weaving pall mall past the marcado de los pulgas to the southland at last ratha-bhojana-vrksa sees as we bow Vijaya greets us without asking how we got back for the bells breaking out of illusion's spell hiranya kasipu nightdress yellow and gold relieves the day's stress come to mangle arati and your life will be blessed