Have you heard,
Heard,
Mother,
Mother is coming,
Haven't you,
Haven't,
Mother,
Mother is coming,
Mother Bhagavati,
All telling,
Telling about,
Bhagavati,
Mother Bhagavati
Is coming,
Coming,
Nature and the skies,
The dew-laden seuli blooms,
The kash white grassy blooms
That
Bhagavati,
Bhagavati is coming.
Haven't,
Haven't you
Heard,
Heard the steps
Resounding,
Resounding
That
Bhagavati,
Bhagavati is coming,
Mother Bhagavati?
Haven't,
Haven't you
The anklets,
The anklets resounding,
Breaking the lull of silence,
The midnightly silence
As if someone were
With the Divine glare and glaze,
The tinkle of sound
And the atmosphere so aromatic with
And the stars so mystically full of twinkles,
Haven't you,
Haven't
The Arrival of Bhagavati?
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