I have no strength for devotion,
no dedication to sit at your feet,
still not averse to sensual enticements
no passion for the union through meditation;
bearing this in mind every moment,
Oh! mother divine
I adore you with the fragrant flowers of my words.
Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 9:07 PM UTC
I have no strength for devotion,
no dedication to sit at your feet,
still not averse to sensual enticements
no passion for the union through meditation;
bearing this in mind every moment,
Oh! mother divine
I adore you with the fragrant flowers of my words.
From Sanskrit Poem"Saundarya Lahari"(The inebriation of beauty)
By Adi Sankara (Early 8th Centuary CE)
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