Pasuram 7: Kisukisuenru...Tirupavvai Poem by Umasree Raghunath

Pasuram 7: Kisukisuenru...

Did you not hear the blackbirds call,
Chirping secrets in morning's hall?
The pendants chime as maidens tread,
Coins that dance near each fair head.
Churners swirl in rhythm deep,
Curds that stir while others sleep.
Voices rise in gentle grace,
Singing Kesava's holy face.
O radiant soul, why slumber still?
Join us now, in love and will.
Open your door, awaken your light,
Come worship Pavai with hearts so bright.

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