Oh Mother Divine,
Sweet with the fragrance of Love,
Soft with the silence of Peace,
Your eyes grant Liberation,
With the ease of Grace.
Simple wisdom flows like the Ganges,
From your very Existence.
My soul is anxious to please you,
Even from the confines of this mortal frame.
Victory, Victory, Victory to you,
And your children.
May thy laughter fill all the universes,
And touch all beings hearts.
– Ranganath


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