Roaming inside your heart,
bejewelled, flowered with joy
i find pearls, scattered here and there...
i collect them
i find Malachites swimming in mist
i collect them,
i find Lotus flowers
i collect them,
i sense now, i am entering the innermost chambers,
and stars peep from my hairdo, smiling,
i find a candle, a feather and an old book
with your name all over it,
i sit there in meditative posture,
gradually losing myself
and filling up your pearls, lotuses in me...
then i see you sitting right infront of me,
you say why i disturb you,
and your third eye pop open,
unleashing yellow hot fire,
i don't find a chance to defend myself,
or ask what is my fault,
when i am completely surrendering to you,
when i am full with devotion for you,
why you have to burn me like this O Siva,
my Handsome Mountain Lord,
why dhagad dhagad dhagad jwala...
is this your way of life,
i have heard that you are very loving
O Varadam paramam mangalamasi!
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