IN HELPLESS SURRENDER
IN HELPLESS SURRENDER,by anubhavananda das
In helpless surrender,
like the elephant Gajendra,
I am praying to Prabhupada,
by Krishna's grace,
as I remember,
most merciful Prabhupada
with love filled eyes alone,
that melts my heart of stone,
to devote myself to Prabhupada,
with poem after poem,
to guide everyone eternally home.
O Shrila Prabhupada,
on this day of our reunion,
let us remember you,
who taught us what is human.
Although I remain most fallen,
by Shri Goura's grace,
on you I am calling,
and your mercy I can trace.
O eternal guide,
please force open our eyes,
you live forever you said,
the Guru never dies,
for every human being's spiritual lives,
in your words, in your books,
you eternally reside,
everfresh and wise,
always at Krishna's side.
In your books your words shine,
forever new,
O teacher of the universe,
O Jagat Guru.
For the next ten thousand years,
for those who have ears,
your books shall be our law books,
O most perfect seer of seers.
You rung in the golden age,
O most blessed Gurudeva,
through your chanting of Krishna's Names,
the fallen souls you save.
Your eyes see God,Krishna,
your ears hear Him speak,
you said your books are Krishna's words,
to wake us from our sleep, most deep.
You said do not change a word,
we can not change a thing,
of what you said Shrila Prabhupada,
O pure Servant of our Love Supreme.
You kept begging distribute my books,
and all will be provided,
just cooperate together,
to spread my mission,
or it will be divided.
O Prabhupada we pray,
please let us hear what you say,
please save your lost sheep,
who have fallen away.
It is only because your the causeless mercy,
of Lord Nityananda,
that you initiated,
this most fallen monkey,
you named Anubhavananda,
who is now praying,
please make me your microphone,
to make everything clear,
of what you want to be known.
I am crying at your feet
please don't let me give up in defeat,
O Krishna fill our minds with memorys,
of Prabhupada most sweet,
gleaming with the smile of ecstasy,
making our lives complete.
Please O Prabhupada,
keep your disciples together in your Name,
remove this most dark illusion that covers us
that you ever went away.
Those do reason ill,
who say the Vaishnava dies,
he dies to live the life that's real,
still saving millions of lives,
just like Jesus Christ.
O Prabhupada,
if I'm your servant,
I must reveal you to all,
so they are crying now in ecstasy,
remembering their Krishna,Gopal,
standing there beside you,
playing on His Flute,
the master and controller of everything,
the Supreme Absolute Truth.
O Prabhupada ,
let me be thy Servant,
so I may be the world's dearest friend,
and bring all your disciples together,
to fill the streets again,
distributing your books unchanged,
distibuting your Prasadam,
while loudly chanting Krishna's Names,
bringing back the fallen,
to your exclusive worldwide temple,
where life is blissful and simple,
making Prabhupada's orders,
our life and soul,
we can only blissfully shout Hari Hari bol,
Hare Krishna Hare Krishna,
Krishna Krishna Hare Hare,
Hare
Rama Hare Rama Rama,
Rama Rama Hare Hare,
and all glories ,all glories,all glories to you Shrila Prabhupada!!
anubhavananda poetry 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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