Navadwipa, let me touch your sacred soil, the same soil that is walked upon by Mahaprabhu's pink-tinged feet Let me take shelter of the saints that reside in Godrum, and bathe in mercy-river where Jalangi and Ganga meet The limbs of Gauranga resemble early sun above banana trees, Let me ring the dew-chilled temple bells again, please. Nitai like the glowing moon, dances through the night. Nadia, cradle of kirtan, be present in my sight.
"Ah, at last it's beginning to consciously percolate down, to the mind of astrophysicist Brian Cox, anent 3I/Atlas being a LIVING COSMIC BEING and he's placed his logical musings on a vid👏🏻👽................He says;
"Ah, at last it's beginning to consciously percolate down, to the mind of astrophysicist Brian Cox, anent 3I/Atlas being a LIVING COSMIC BEING and he's placed his logical musings on a vid👏🏻👽................He says;
"Isn’t it funny how desperate Schumer fails to mention all of the assassination attempts towards conservatives over the years. It seems like the universal law of cause and effect is at play here.."
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