MOST BLESSED DAY
THE MOST BLESSED DAY
The most blessed day,
this world ever knew,
was the arrival,
of our Jagat Guru.
The day that Shrila Prabhupada,
stepped into america's view,
to reveal eternal truth.
A most eloquent,
small and golden man,
with a cane in his hand,
at Krishna's command,
who came to make,
the greatest stand,
in this most sinful,
degraded land.
Though for him,
this country was hell,
he knew he could not fail,
with the books he would sell,
and the truth he would tell.
Although with little material wealth,
and threatened health,
he was fixed in his pure self,
and gave the greatest help.
Just how to live,
was what he did give,
life's greatest gift,
to forever uplift,
the most fallen souls,
lost and adrift.
Although appearing old,
he appeared most fearless and bold,
it seemed like a world he did hold,
where all could unfold.
He spoke with a confidents,
that none could defeat,
as all cheaters and nonsense,
he most quickly did defeat.
His joy it seemed to overflow,
so we felt with him,
we could forever grow,
with the pure eternal wisdom,
he did bestow.
Yes Prabhupada is our life,
and Prabhupada is our soul,
for by his love,
even God is under his control,
and he said by our love,
we could also conquer God,
and conquer all the world,
by doing our real job.
O Prabhupada!!!
you taught the greatest love,
is feeling Krishna's seperation,
in chanting Krishna's Holy Names,
with His joyous congregation.
You taught that Krishna's Servants,
we must stay always near,
where Krishna's sweetest glories,
we may incessantly chant and hear.
You preached the Gopi's love,
is the highest love above,
and we should follow in Their Footsteps,
to the God we're all part of.
Govinda,Krishna,
Who plays the sweetest,
living nectar flutes,
which stunned all moving,
with such bliss,like statues,
they could no longer move.
You preached our real home is a place,
we increasingly feel love's embrace,
where love is pure,
and perfect and chaste,
and not one moment can we waste.
You preached every word is a song,
in our home where nothings wrong,
and every step is an ecstatic dance,
for Shrila Bhagawan.
All your words carried powerfull truths,
and you were the living proof,
by every moment of your life ,
every single masterpiece move.
You preached in this age,
everyone are slaves,
to lust,anger and greed,
and most sinful ways.
You preached your orders we must obey,
to rise above this rage,
and most importantly we must helplessly,
always cry out Krishna's Holy Names.
Like an infant for it's mother,
we must cry to get to God,
we saw that was your mood,
O Shrila Prabhupada.
You prayed my dear Lord Krishna,
please don't let me fall into maya,
and we could never doubt,
what is your pure desire.
You only want to see all happy,
dancing and chanting in bliss,
preaching through the world,
pure Krishna consciousness,
by increasingly distributing your books,
your bombs to kill the crooks,
in every person's heart,
where ever one looks.
O Prabhupada we fall at your feet,
we beg please lead,please lead,
so we may return to Goloka Vrindavana,
our soul's only retreat,
where all remains supremely sweet.
You are the greatest gift of Bhaktisidhanta,
with all vedic wisdom O Bhaktevedanta,
you come with the gifts,
all the world is wanting,
you alone can end all this ghostly haunting.
Haunted by lust,anger and greed,
the world is crying we need to be freed.
O Prabhpada you carry Krishna,
like Vasudeva did to safety,
your books create the home,
the whole world may live in safely.
O Prabhupada we pray,
on this most auspiciose day,
please come into our hearts,
and never go away.
Most fallen we are and lost with out you,
and with out you we know not even what to do.
It is just like death and we're completely out of step,
for you are our life breath,the only friend we ever met.
O Shrila Prabhupada,
most dearest to Krishna,God,
if you are not merciful,
all our hope is gone.
Be merciful,be merciful,
you gave life to the dead,
be merciful,be merciful,
and guide each step we tread,
put your light inside our heads,
and show us what's ahead.
O Prabhupada your movement,
is now overcome,
and by most sinful persons,
it is now being run.
O Prabhupada,
it now seems our lives our undone.
Now the leaders have guns,
now the leaders have guns.
O Prabhupada,you are all we need,
and with out you we can't even breathe,
your the only one with the ocean of mercy,
to put an end to this most offensive cursing.
With Krishna's Names on our tounge,
to you we now run,you showed us real fun,
you kept us in the supreme sun,
we must knock down the leaders with the guns,
O Prabhupada come,to you we do run,
O prabhupada come to you we do run,
always chanting
Hare Krishna Hare Krishna
Krishna Krishna Hare Hare
Hare Rama Hare Rama
Rama Rama Hare
so thus this anubhavananda das prays,
please let me fill every universe,
with powerful poems to praise,
you O Shrila Prabhupada ,
our most blessed Gurudeva.
eternally present in the words of your books,
for all to take shelter and be saved!!!!!!!!
a list of all my sites:
http://community.webtv.net/expounder1,
http://community.webtv.net/krishna108,
http://www.geocities.com/anubhavanandadas, http://www.harekrishna.asn.au/speakers/z_miscellaneous/miscellaneous.htm,
http:www.unlimited-resources.com/Anubhavananda.html
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