Saturday 13 September 2014

POEM BY SRILA PRABHUPADA

Following is offering of Srila Prabhupada to his spiritual master-Srila Bhakti siddhanta saraswati thakur on his vyasa puja.

When his guru read this offering-he remarked-"ABHAY CHARAN HAS UNDERSTOOD MY HEART".
"HE IS FAMILY MAN NOW BUT IN DUE COURSE HE WILL DO EVERYTHING."
"WHATEVER ABHAY CHARAN SPEAKS N WRITES NEEDS NO EDITING-JUST PRINT IT-BCOZ HE HEARS SO NICELY"





Adore adore ye all
The happy day,
Blessed than heaven,
Sweeter than May,
When he appeared at Puri
The holy place,
My Lord and Master
His Divine Grace.

Oh! my Master
The evangelic angel,
Give us Thy light,
Light up Thy candle.
Struggle for existence
A human race.
The only hope
His Divine Grace.


Misled we are
All going astray.
Save us Lord
Our fervent pray.
Wonder Thy ways
To turn our face.
Adore Thy feet
Your Divine Grace.

Forgotten Krishna
We fallen souls,
Paying most heavy
The illusion's toll.
Darkness around
All untrace.
The only hope
His Divine Grace.

Message of service
Thou hast brought.
A healthful life
As Chaitanya wrought.
Unknown to all
It's full of brace.
That's your gift
Your Divine Grace.


Absolute is sentient
Thou hast proved,
Impersonal calamity
Thou hast moved.
This gives us a life
Anew and fresh.
Worship Thy feet
Your Divine Grace.


Had you not come
Who had told
The message of Krishna
Forceful and bold.
That's your right.
You have the mace.
Save me a fallen
Your Divine Grace.


The line of service
As drawn by you
Is pleasing and healthy
Like morning dew.
The oldest of all
But in new dress.
Miracle done
Your Divine Grace.


Abhay Charan das

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