Jaya Srila Prabhupada
Oh! Kali Yuga is an ocean of vice;
So dark, so ugly that nothing is nice.
All the souls that are here to rot
Are by far the most condemned lot.
The blokes of heaven
Have ceased to come by,
Their wives ecstatic
To have them by their side.
Contented with their luxuriation
They rejected this planet
Just like excretion.
Then auspicated the Golden Era
Lord Caitanya manifested the Supreme Goloka.
He inaugurated the Maha-mantra
And foretold that the Holy Name would spread
In every town and village that man had tread.
The commoner doubted His prophecy
Only to realize it was his fallacy.
Srila Prabhupada’s felicitous descent
Turned the fetid Kali Yuga fragrant.
The entire world he inundated
With pure love of Godhead.
The unfortunate turned fortunate,
The ignorant became wise.
The blind being endowed with vision
Became fixed on their path
Towards the supreme destination.
By his unfathomable spiritual prowess
Kali Yuga has become most glorious.
By conferring upon us the following benison
He put to shame the dwellers of Eden:
“Just fill your mouths with the Holy Sound,
Rest assured, you won’t come around!”
Thank you Srila Prabhupada!!
Trying to be your humble servant,
Tattva Vit Das
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