Papa, Pita, Pere, Padre, Vater – Names that address the one we know as Father The person who's the most kind to your Mother Since childhood, he is your hero like no other

Poem by Ananda Vrindavan Devi Dasi

The Travels of Jiva – A Poem By Bhaktimarga Swami

THE OLDEST SONG(An excerpt from The Saffron Path)

The god of rain, Indra, became extremely irate Pride is often the big part of his game With thunder, clouds, and lightening so great He exerts this power to maintain his fame

In the city of Videha lived a very beautiful woman Whose profession involved a regular change of linen For almost every day there was a new man No long-term relationships ever began

A poem for the people of Ukraine by Bhaktimarga Swami

a poem by Bhaktimarga Swami