Vyasapuja 2010
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- Created on Sunday, 08 August 2010 23:54
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- Published on Wednesday, 01 September 2010 00:00
- Written by Anubhavananda dasa
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BECAUSE I WANT TO HEAR THE TRUTH
Omagana thimirandasaya ganagana salakaya chaksu omilitamjena tasmai Shri Guruve namaha
Nama Om Vishnu Padaya Krishna Pristaya bhutale Shrimai Bhaktivedanta swamin iti namine
Naste Saraswati devi Gauravani pracharine nirvasesha sunyavadi pascatya desha tareine vancha kalpa tarubyas cha krpasindhu ba eva cha PATIANAM PAVENEBHYO VAISHNAVEBHYO NAMO NAMAHA
Because I wanted to hear the truth,
I am composing these poems for you,
who like me have fallen so far,
who like me have fallen so far,
all of us have forgotten who we are.
Because I wanted to hear the truth,
Krishna sent me, a bonafide guru,
and I am writing on the truth,
because I heard it clearly too.
For this truth is all powerful,
more powerful than zillions of suns
spoken by the source of zillions of suns,
Gopal, Govinda, Jashoda's Son.
This is eternal truth,
we are eternal servants of Krishna,
this is eternal truth,
that fullfills the truth seeker's wishes.
This is eternal truth,
that has me composing beautiful poems,
that so many say are so powerful,
Prabhupada please bring us home.
Only because of you,
most merciful, Jagat guru,
do we see this important poem,
Shrila Prabhupada take us home.
Shrila Prabhupada take us home,
despite our foolish reluctance,
and sensual endulgence,
so far from truths effulgence.
Shrila Prabhupada take us home,
I want all to pray,
Shrila Prabhupada take us home,
most effulgent illusterous guru deva.
Shrila Prabhupada take us home,
we believe in your faithful servants,
Shrila Prabhupada take us home,
above this ocean of enviouse serpants.
Shrila Prabhupada take us home,'
leave us not alone,
You who hears from Krishna's phone,
your pure discples make You known.
We are lost and double crossed,
after being so forcefully tossed,
on to the lap of an all pervading witch,
deep in the darkest, darkest ditch.
We need our eyes forced open,
if there is to be any hoping,
to get out of this deepest well,
of ignorance of Krishna or hell.
Your most divine grace,
Ac Bhaktivedanta,
most blessed by the ray of Vishnu,
Shrila Bhaktisidhanta.
I need you most close by me,
because nothing do I see,
and I'm drowning in the sea,
helpless and hopeless as can be.
I must see you again,
who looked in to my soul,
saying take my hand, grab hold,
you don't have to stay in the cold.
I must see you again,
who walked above the ground,
I must see you again,
absorbed in chanting, all around.
All around the world,
you spread Krishna's holy name,
all around the world,
with thy disciples you remain.
And in thy eternal law books,
to usher in the golden age,
you live most lovingly, ecstatcally,
more and more for those now sane.
Sanity means humanity,
and humanity means civilisation,
and civilsation means self realisation,
or everyone is lost from their station.
Grasping at but straws,
popping bubbles in this ocean,
thinking you are gods
you destroy all with one explosion.
Shrila Prabhupada,
I want to follow you,
but your footprints are above this earth,
please grab hold of my hand,
and drag me out of this dirt.
I realised I'm only YOUR beggar,
thats all that I can do,
just beg for thy most needed blessings
I must have or I'm doomed!!!
DEAREST jAGAT GURU,
TO ALL SOULS IN THE UNIVERSE,
ALL MUST FOLLOW YOU TRUE,
OR THEIR ALL FIGHTING, WITH NO CLUE.
The result of knowing divine truth,
is we are carresing, me and you,
like all the animals Lord Gaura blessed,
to sing God's names, in Krishna consciousness!!!!
Hare KRISHNA hare KRISHNA
Krishna KRISHNA hare HARE
Hare RAMA hare RAMA
Rama RAMA hare HARE
The result of real love,
is we have risen above
to cooperate together,
for our father, thats forever.
Prabhupada said I'm your eternal father
you know if your surrendered to me
even if you fail, I'll come back for you,
but please do not, you don't have to.
If you love me, you'll cooperate together,
so nobody need fall down,
many sticks together can not be broken,
but leave one alone, it is unknown.
Where did all our family go,
we're we really looking,
that is our question, that is our lesson,
caring for all of the living.
Especially Prabhupada's family,
the family to save everyone,
when we cooperate together,
for our selves and God's Pure Son..
That is easy with love,
Prabhupada said, what is the difficulty
all is blissful with love of GOD,
AND REALLY FOLLOWING PRABHUPADA!!!!!!!!!!!
Singlng loudly in Tomkins square park,
knowing he would reach his mark,
of opening many temples he told one man,
You will see God's perfect plan,
my world wide socity,
meant to free all from anxiety
that are dancing together in the streets,
inviting all to chant, dance and feast.
AND FOLLOW US BACK TO gODHEAD,
JUST DOING WHAT pRABHUPADA SAID,
AND OUR LORD SHRI GAUR
TELL ALL TO CHANT, AND STOP THIS WAR.
war for competition,
to get the highest position,
when it belongs to God alone,
and his pure servants, brightly glowing.
But when you want to be God,
or think that you are,
you'll do anthing to keep that post
kill a most beloved star,
and by all means kill God,
and his most influential servant,
the wise see all of this,
in their hearts deeply hurting.
So our eyes must be open,
to see our friend and foe,
our eyes must be opened,
all clearly we must know.
That is the candidate for meetng Prabhupada
or LORD Jesus Christ,
we must do what must be done,
to save ourselves and everyone's life.
We must do what must be done,
to save ourselves and everyone's life,
die on a cross, be punished in the streets,
give up all our nonsense,
to see Shrila Prabhupada pleased!!!!!!!
But we don't see,
our home is on fire
we don't see,
because we're in maya..
So Prabhupada is chanting outside
but we have to open OUR ears
he will preach through his disciple
the words of Krishna most dear.
You have to get of there,
you must have spiritual care
no one there is your friend
who is addicted to pretend.
Pretend he's independent,
Prabhupada said it's insane
to think we're independent
not helplessly crying God's names.
A child knows he's not independent
holding tightly to his father's hand,
and like a child we must be
to return to home again.
Like an infant we must be,
crying for it's mother's breast,
when we awake we will,
when we know on Krishna all rests.
Chanting helplessly with tears,
to reach our Mother Radha's ears
to recommend us in to our Fathers's grace,
always ecstatically chanting His names.
Hare Krishna Hare Krishna
Krishna Krishna Hare Hare
Hare Rama Hare Rama
Rama Rama Hare Hare
Thus this poor poet,
falls at all your feet,
please just chant Hare Krishna,
so Krishna, God may lead.
Lead us to see Him,
and hear Him in pure ecstatic love
putting to shame all we cherished,
all that so soon shall perish.
