You materialize in front of eyes or never appear even in dreams
I have no other way rather than adoring Your delightful deity
You take pity to shower Your grace or toast me in cause and effects
I have no other way rather than chanting Your heavenly names
To attain skilled archery, low-born Ekalaiv adored Drona’s monument.
Assumed Guru out of faith immeasurable, brought out much more talent,
Than that of real Guru who loved Arjuna of high caste and potent!
The untouchable disciple surpassed the prince so gallant and valiant! !
Maa,
You are also after Yogis, Munis, Rishis and devotees capable!
Abandoned me since am I neither orthodox in caste nor valuable.
At least bestow me with tremendous faith as that of naive Ekalaiv.
Let me too reap the fruits of Bhakthi in this very birth when alive! 290208
Raman Savithiri
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