Jan 20, 1967 | Holy Name, Poetry, Satsvarupa Dasa Goswami, Volume-01 Number-06
When we go chanting Hare Krishna outdoors, under the blue sky, with drums and cymbals through the streets, who can measure the essence of that? From a cloud hung a waterspout, the sun was going in and out, buildings, faces, and cars, people-seemed the same...
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