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I'm Unbearably fortunate Centered in an Awareness That's ever growing less and less subtle As gross and form are dissolving, Feeling like less of a substance As my Lord, Bestows mercy And I manifest Raganuga Bhakti, I serve Content and compliant The Now is the Mystery Magic is the ultimate science Beyond reliance Beyond refuge, The ultimate surrender The bow of transcendence Has long ago been flexed, And these moods here... Under the shade of a tree in Vrndavan's center Shouting praises O! How I yearn, For my Dear Krsna
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 5:21 PM UTC
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I'm Unbearably fortunate Centered in an Awareness That's ever growing less and less subtle As gross and form are dissolving, Feeling like less of a substance As my Lord, Bestows mercy And I manifest Raganuga Bhakti, I serve Content and compliant The Now is the Mystery Magic is the ultimate science Beyond reliance Beyond refuge, The ultimate surrender The bow of transcendence Has long ago been flexed, And these moods here... Under the shade of a tree in Vrndavan's center Shouting praises O! How I yearn, For my Dear Krsna
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Oct 1, 2020 at 5:21 PM UTC
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