Hymns
of
Thayumanavar
Unreal Attachment to the Body
(77/82)
Web Publication by
Mountain Man Graphics, Australia
He placed the ball of sweetness on my tongue,
Its juicy sweetness left me not.
And since the moment silentness was born,
I could not alone be.
And nothing but silentness I learnt
As my way of redemption.
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