Dear Guru Mahārāja,
You are sitting in your chair every day, preaching the glories of Śrī Gauracandra... I prostrate myself at your lotus feet.
Going through countless hardships and countless austerities being in this transcendental body and still not stopping... I prostrate myself at your lotus feet.
So compassionate and merciful, sober and gentle, cautious but sure, tireless and unbeatable...I prostrate myself at your lotus feet.
The heart of Śrīdhāma Māyāpur, the heart of my spiritual life, the heart of my relationship in between Rādhā Kṛṣṇa, the heart of any possible devotion that I may have... I prostrate myself at your lotus feet.
Thinking of your spiritual form, alongside Śrī Gaurasundara, Śrī Nityānanda Rāya, Śrī Advaita, Śrī Gadādhara, Śrī Śrīvāsa, chanting and dancing like a madman in love for all of Them... I prostrate myself at their lotus feet.
In your form of a beautiful and sweet Mañjarī of Śrī Rādhā, busy all day in serving Her, preoccupied with how to get others to come to assist in serving Her, and then joining with the other Gopīs and Mañjarīs for a beautiful kīrtana for your Beloved Divine Couple... I prostrate myself at your lotus feet.
I am poor and weak and I am far from satisfying you, but please, Guru Mahārāja, allow me to serve you and bless me so that I can be useful in this saṅkīrtana movement. If I wasn’t very successful in this mission, I’m sure my obeisances to your lotus feet can save me.
Forgive my incapability and my offenses.
Your insignificant servant who loves you,
Līlā Kamalinī Devī Dāsī,
Brazil (Curitiba)