A herd of legends
on a hill slope
looked up from its grazing
when chaitanya came in sight.
the hills remained still
when chaitanya
was passing by
a cowbell tinkled
when he disappeared from view
and the herd of legends
returned to its grazing
[ From Jejuri ]
the hills remained still when chaitanya was passing by a cowbell tinkled when he disappeared from view and the herd of legends returned to its grazing. Chaitanya.. very fine poem. tony
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the hills remained still when chaitanya was passing by a cowbell tinkled when he disappeared from view and the herd of legends returned to its grazing.. The effect of the coming and presence of Chaitanya. thank u. t ony