Guest guest Posted March 10, 2004 Report Share Posted March 10, 2004 Pranam. A poem by the poet Ramprasad... Kali is naked reality. She is the feminine reality. This simpleminded lover of truth calls her my Mother, my Mother, because she is the inexhaustible affection who never neglects her children, no matter how heedless or rebellious they may be. -Ramprasad With Love Shankaree Let my every word be a prayer to Thee, Every movement of my hands a ritual gesture to Thee, Every step I take a circumambulation of Thy image, Every morsel I eat a rite of sacrifice to Thee, Every time I lay down a prostration at Thy feet; Every act of personal pleasure and all else that I do, Let it all be a form of worshiping Thee." >From Verse 27 of Shri Aadi Shankara's Saundaryalahari Too much spam in your inbox? Mail gives you the best spam protection for FREE! Get Mail Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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