Thy grace be

 In the burning cauldrons,  through the humming saws,  across the poles -  wrapped in cotton and set aflame,  and in the swift strike of tyr...

Monday, October 3, 2022

Jai Ma...

Supreme absolute. 

The rising sun of summers,

potent Thy nomen.


Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.



Welfare unto all 

Rab rakha 

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