Letters To Sri Arunachala - Verses 21-25 Poem by Ramana Maharshi

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!