This supress essence
born as a mass of beauty,
music and joy, dazzling
in wisdom, noisy with
laughter, ever a master of
circumstances, king of events,
frisking about in lifes melancholy
contentions, meeting challenges
with daring and confidence, at
once a hero and a child all rolled
in one- this is the perfect god- man,
the eternal child of Vrindavan.
*******SWAMI CHINMAYANANDA ******
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