Verses 21-25

21.

though I beg and beg

You cheat me and yield not,

Assure me: Fear not!

Arunachala!

22.

Do not mar your taintless fame
Of giving unasked,

Be gracious to me,

Arunachala!

23.

O fruit in my hand!

Let me drink your real essence
And be drunk with bliss,

Arunachala!

24.

How can I survive after

Embracing you who with flag

Raised kill your devotees

Arunachala!

25.

You of nature angerless!

What have I done to be

The target of your wrath.

Arunachala!

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By: Ramana Maharshi

Translated by: Br Sarvatma Chaitanya and Om Sadhu

Taken from: Poetry for the Spirit. Ed: Alan Jacobs

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Poems of Ramana Maharshi

Sri Arunachala Pancharatnam