Like a sugar doll...

[Guest guest]

When I draw near, looking upon Thee as having form, Thou standest as a Hill

on Earth. He who seeks Thy form as formless is like one travelling over the

earth in search of formless space. To dwell without thought upon Thy nature

is to lose one's identity like a sugar doll immersed in the ocean. When I

come to realize who I am, what else (but Thee) is this identity of mine. Oh

Thou who standest as the towering Aruna Hill? (from the Eight Stanzas on Sri

Arunachala)