Shanti

'05 Dec 15 we arrived at Lumbini at 5 o'clock in evening. from Tansen we rode in a localbus,making connection. People say that Lama Buddhists and students, five thousand are gathering in Lumbini now.so the guesthouse which we stay are full of them. and we stayed on third flour terrace in small camping tent. with shower outside... but no ploblem. a person Rs200 fee. Behind the fullmoon, my friend took photo of me. this morning in Tansen I bought a blue jumper, taking Blue Bird good luck. nice one.and at night I played the music and sung songs with guiter(bringing it from Japan, Martin traveler's one) ,be surrounded by several tibet Lama Buddhist students... in my suprising young students they know Reggae Rock Blues ＆ Dylan's Songs...song with them together. "I shall be released" etc... I'm so happy, of course and we. sometimes I joined my hands,praying...Buddha Buddha light be plenty...'05 Dec 16 that night in Lumbini. many jackall's parade were barking. as faking people laughing loud voice... I fell a sleep,feeling a little awful of them but more obviously Buddha moon be Big in Lumbini, it was....Joker777at Lumbini

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It's a shared LOVE愛　Joker777
Shanty Music Inc
1 Sweet Home Chicago
2 Rainy Day women#12&35
3 One More Cup of Coffee
4 Oh, Sister
5 From a Buick 6
6 Maggie's Farm
7 Like a Rolling Stone
with Shiva Rainbow Blues Band
total minutes 7 (33:05)
with essential of Dylan's Songs
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Haradhan Das Baul
ハラドンダスバウル
バウルの詩(うた)
Baul's Poems(Songs)
Shanty Music Inc
total minutes 7(44.40)
1 KISE RADHAR MON MOJECHE
2 HRTDOY PINJORE BOSE
3 CHARO CHARO TRIBANGO KARO
4 O MON GURU BHOJO RE
5 SORBODAI CHATONE THAKRE MON
6 KANCHA HARITE
7 DILDORIYAR MAJHE RE BHAI
Sing, Akatara, Dugi, Haradhan Das Baul
playing with Joker777 Guitar(only 7), Gangol
recorded in INDIA
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Poetry Blues

We came from INDIA
breaking heads
putting on flowers
shaking bodies with Blues rhythm
biting the cookie brothers hand on
holding the child of bakushishi
Sung the poem of naked legs
Tapping a hip of hungry Saikrurykisha
Chech! them of trippers, not kept clean the boo of dum
and thought of others them leaving behind
Mouthing a strow
to them technically faking too perfect
With foxed grave amount. Tricky calculation
Now
Time disappearing into Nilvana with only Rs500
Notice the dust of their languages
Rambling hobobabies on others country with sandals
give me the Gentle shower
look up the narrow square on corner fringing of blue sky
Many times my heart cry feeling up the tears
We’re bad member of Number society. To us
Hobo melody sounds over this Alley
Hey, dumb! cultures bined by bined
We sit on crossed legs, having rice from hand
Never keep us be free, They
Trapping and trap
till your human pleasure
Will be sold up,lost just up
Come babi
To edge unknown from materialism culture
Ends, scraps cleaned up glitteringly
Today too, parade going on with no heart
Forget ? Nothing can start till feel LOVE on You
You lose yourself inside many demagogs
thinking many times about whom and whom, what done
weeply amount shadows of gone friends
Oh! baby love near tonight
My heart’s waiting you
Back,sometimes,forgetting job,working,senseless promise,style
only the LOVE times for nice joying
won’t wait.We
come here with nothing
Keep off trading…….
Joker777