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'A Flower At Your Feet.'A Poem On Lord Shiva....
My father,
My mother,
My true being,
The silent Arunachala Hill,
Make me stay still,
By devouring my mind,
And sporting in my heart,
The only reality to whom I can turn to,
With obeisance true,
To dispel the...
My mother,
My true being,
The silent Arunachala Hill,
Make me stay still,
By devouring my mind,
And sporting in my heart,
The only reality to whom I can turn to,
With obeisance true,
To dispel the...
