Grow Your Pran - Poem by Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
Pran is not mere air that you breathe.
It fills each cell of body and beyond.
Its roots lie in the base of bowl.
It’s not alike in all bodies.
It varies in strength.
Stronger Pran on others has more sway.
Pranyama and meditation,
Love and infatuation strengthen it.
Sexual indulgence and anger weaken it.
Women are mad of God men.
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