Poem for Jun 19



Japa Poem

They are two eternally playful oceans of transcendental bliss, a teenage Boy and a teenage Girl enjoying pastimes of joking and laughter in Vrindavana. “Please find your happiness there in Vrindavana.” A little bit rubs off! The dirt is rubbed off too.

Failure here is still a brilliant success.

Chanting is the life of all that lives – Krishna. It is the top of the bottle of milk, cream. I say this in madness, out of realization. I am a no-good chanter, but I have sold my time for this practice. Don’t even think how some may criticize you (that’s the least of your worries). I wish I could be criticized for forgetting all other duties and chanting Hare Krishna constantly.

(_Begging for the Nectar of the Holy Name_)