I am full of great faults and I don’t have even the slightest trace of good qualities. I repeatedly commit many unforgiveable offenses. But still, O Vrindavan! You are like my mother and I am your son. So please don’t reject me – Prabodhananda Sarasvati
Radha is shy and very sweet. She smiles brightly and always grave. Her eyes are restless and speech is charming. She is the life of extremely pleasing, gentle and ever fresh Madan Gopal. Sri Sri Radha Madan Gopal are controlled and lost by ever expanding love.
I meditate on Vrindavan, where the cuckoos sing the fifth note, the flute plays splendid melodies, peacocks sing and dance, vines and trees bloom, splendid and charming forests are wonderful with many birds and deer, and there are many splendid lakes, streams and hills – Prabodhananda Sarasvati