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Post by nyogeshwaran on Jan 19, 2013 10:04:44 GMT 5.5
The two oil lamps Lit steadily Lightly illuminating The small room
Placed in baskets Are various fruits and flowers
A small group of people Stand slightly bent forward With hands folded
The dim light Partially falls on A figure Sitting calmly On the floor
We see the face
radiating peace Poised with ease Deep with compassion Cool like full Moon Glowing like love Blossoming like flower Kind like mother Bright like Knowledge Fresh like spring Philanthropic like nature Pleasing like smile Innocence of a child Blissful of oneness
The face illuminates The entire place Engulfs everybody around In a fragrance of complete peace.
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Post by krsiyer on Jan 19, 2013 13:22:39 GMT 5.5
excellent poem, thanks for sharing. Jaya jaya Sankara, Hara hara Sankara !
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