Every syllable sleeps in her.
Every language flowers in her.
Every music tunes live in her.
As a prayer she lives in world.
When she speaks the world listens.
When she sings it gets into trance.
Her actions speak her freedom.
Her freedom is her fearlessness.
When she falls into silence,
still we can hear her talk,
louder than loudest.
A unique syllable that resonates,
between life and death!
Universe wakes up by her chant.
As a song, as a tune, as a trumpet,
Amma rises East, West, South and North,
makes a clarion call of love,
embraces each soul in reverence.
Here is a chain that unites all,
in the bonding of her love abundance.
by Sathessan Rangorath


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