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2017: Submit a Tribute : Entry # 246
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I offer my respectful, most humble and fallen obeisances at your Divine lotus feet. By your causeless mercy, you are delivering the whole world from impersonalism and voidism. You are forever the nectar in the poison of this material world.

O Prabhupada, you are freely distribution g the pure love which is bountiful as the fruits of the kappa vrksa tree, fresh as the newly offered Tulasi leaf, clean as the taste of His water. You are the flood of His Grace which flows from the streams of Goloka. You are the glow of the light that is His transcendental body.

O Prabhupada, when all was darkness, and life had not begun; when my back was turned and I blindly followed my own elusive shadow; when I sat on the stool of forgetfulness and denounced the One beloved; when I plundered down Maya's steps to the outstretched arms of her embrace; when I reached the bottom of the uncountable fathoms of nescience....You, Prabhupada, you picked up this most fallen soul from the ocean of death to breath, to sniff, to taste, to touch, to perceive for a moment what is so close in heart and so far in desire. Through layers upon layers of coated dust, you came singing and dancing, calling and prancing upon the sublime chanting of the Holy Names, Holy Hames. Holy Names, Holy Hames: HARE KRSNA, HARE KRSNA, KRSNA KRSNA, HARE HARE, HARE HARE, HARE RAMA, HARE RAMA, RAMA RAMA, HARE HARE. They are the perfection of music as you are the perfection man. HARER NAMA HARER NAMA HARER NAMAIVA KEVLAM. They are God's glory as you are the glory of God. KALAU NASTY EVA NASTY EVA NASTY EVA. They are life's deliverance as you are the deliver of life. GATIR ANYATHA. They are the means and the end as you are the end of al meaning.

O Prabhupada, you are personified truth; you are the most pure of sadhus -- for where can there be illusion, where can there be mistake, where can there be cheating and where can there be imperfection where there is you, the dispeller of fear, the fructified plant of He
Who is Most Dear.

Prabhupada, somehow let me fix my mind on your lotus feet; let me watch your eyes glisten in delight and you toes wiggle in spiritual trance. Like the soft flutter of the pujari's handkerchief, like the soothing breeze of the peacock fan - that is you, Prabhupada. You are in the tingle of the bell. You are in the fragrance of the rose. You are in the sprinkle of the water. You are in the light of the fire. In the sound of the holy conch, I hear your sacred name, Prabhupada. It speaks your fame.

O Prabhupada, your lotus eyes glance over the spectacle that is stumbling humanity dancing to the wrong music. And you chant the Holy Names into waxed ears. And you stretch your graceful arms in ecstasy as they tumble dumbly down the steps of illusion. And all you ask is that we make the unfortunate fortunate, to the the not-hearing hear, to make our selves sincere by being sincere.

O Prabhupada, you are the sweetness of a simply wonderful; you are the spice of the dahl; you are the richness of the ghee; you are the cream of the milk. The taste of your mercy has no limit, the radiance of your jeweled heart has no bounds.

catur-vida sri-bhagavat-prasada
svadv-anna-trptan hari-bhakta-sanghan
krtvaiva trptim bhajatah sadaiva
vande guru sri-caranaravindam

AHAM BRAHMASMI SAC-CID-ANANDA-VIGRAHA JANMDYASYA YATAH
CETO DARPANA MARJANAM
SANATAN DHARMA

O Prabhupada, may I someday be able to offer you one leaf of sincerity, one flower of devotion, one fruit of pure goodness, one tear of love.

O Prabhupada, O spiritual Master, may I inquire from you submissively? May I render service unto you? May I approach you with bowed head and folded palms and ask that you, by your infinite mercy, by your unlimited kindness, by your endless compassion, by your most sanctified grace, accept me as your watched, most fallen, unworthy disciple who reluctantly begs - with less than a particle of sincerity - to become your eternal, undying, ever-existing servant of the servant of the servant of the servant, ad infinitum. By your causeless mercy, may I forever, always, unceasingly been your service...

Nrsimhananda das

HARE HARE BOL!
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I offer my respectful, most humble and fallen obeisances at your Divine lotus feet. By your causeless mercy, you are delivering the whole world from impersonalism and voidism. You are forever the nectar in the poison of this material world.

O Prabhupada, you are freely distribution g the pure love which is bountiful as the fruits of the kappa vrksa tree, fresh as the newly offered Tulasi leaf, clean as the taste of His water. You are the flood of His Grace which flows from the streams of Goloka. You are the glow of the light that is His transcendental body.

O Prabhupada, when all was darkness, and life had not begun; when my back was turned and I blindly followed my own elusive shadow; when I sat on the stool of forgetfulness and denounced the One beloved; when I plundered down Maya's steps to the outstretched arms of her embrace; when I reached the bottom of the uncountable fathoms of nescience....You, Prabhupada, you picked up this most fallen soul from the ocean of death to breath, to sniff, to taste, to touch, to perceive for a moment what is so close in heart and so far in desire. Through layers upon layers of coated dust, you came singing and dancing, calling and prancing upon the sublime chanting of the Holy Names, Holy Hames. Holy Names, Holy Hames: HARE KRSNA, HARE KRSNA, KRSNA KRSNA, HARE HARE, HARE HARE, HARE RAMA, HARE RAMA, RAMA RAMA, HARE HARE. They are the perfection of music as you are the perfection man. HARER NAMA HARER NAMA HARER NAMAIVA KEVLAM. They are God's glory as you are the glory of God. KALAU NASTY EVA NASTY EVA NASTY EVA. They are life's deliverance as you are the deliver of life. GATIR ANYATHA. They are the means and the end as you are the end of al meaning.

O Prabhupada, you are personified truth; you are the most pure of sadhus -- for where can there be illusion, where can there be mistake, where can there be cheating and where can there be imperfection where there is you, the dispeller of fear, the fructified plant of He
Who is Most Dear.

Prabhupada, somehow let me fix my mind on your lotus feet; let me watch your eyes glisten in delight and you toes wiggle in spiritual trance. Like the soft flutter of the pujari's handkerchief, like the soothing breeze of the peacock fan - that is you, Prabhupada. You are in the tingle of the bell. You are in the fragrance of the rose. You are in the sprinkle of the water. You are in the light of the fire. In the sound of the holy conch, I hear your sacred name, Prabhupada. It speaks your fame.

O Prabhupada, your lotus eyes glance over the spectacle that is stumbling humanity dancing to the wrong music. And you chant the Holy Names into waxed ears. And you stretch your graceful arms in ecstasy as they tumble dumbly down the steps of illusion. And all you ask is that we make the unfortunate fortunate, to the the not-hearing hear, to make our selves sincere by being sincere.

O Prabhupada, you are the sweetness of a simply wonderful; you are the spice of the dahl; you are the richness of the ghee; you are the cream of the milk. The taste of your mercy has no limit, the radiance of your jeweled heart has no bounds.

catur-vida sri-bhagavat-prasada
svadv-anna-trptan hari-bhakta-sanghan
krtvaiva trptim bhajatah sadaiva
vande guru sri-caranaravindam

AHAM BRAHMASMI SAC-CID-ANANDA-VIGRAHA JANMDYASYA YATAH
CETO DARPANA MARJANAM
SANATAN DHARMA

O Prabhupada, may I someday be able to offer you one leaf of sincerity, one flower of devotion, one fruit of pure goodness, one tear of love.

O Prabhupada, O spiritual Master, may I inquire from you submissively? May I render service unto you? May I approach you with bowed head and folded palms and ask that you, by your infinite mercy, by your unlimited kindness, by your endless compassion, by your most sanctified grace, accept me as your watched, most fallen, unworthy disciple who reluctantly begs - with less than a particle of sincerity - to become your eternal, undying, ever-existing servant of the servant of the servant of the servant, ad infinitum. By your causeless mercy, may I forever, always, unceasingly been your service...

Nrsimhananda das

HARE HARE BOL!
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