The perfume of knowledge in the air
The coolness of forest is there
The ways are in terrains, forests
The hilly gradient difficult place
There the victory stand
The most learned one once climbed
The sarvagna peetom in texts proclaimed
The great sage born in Kalady Kerala
In the embankment of river Periyar
The beautiful panoramic river sides
The birthplace suitable for a good living
The little child was thirsty for knowledge
The perfection, and perfume of knowledge
What the divine knowledge, human suffering
Traveled from south to north by foot
Argumentative talents that triumphed
Walked along with the intuitive knowledge
And climbed the Sarvagna Peeta, Mookambi
Kudajadri Hills and prayed for all
'I will tell the truth of spirituality
Only the Brahma the universal truth
The world itself an illusion or Maya'
The great philosophy of Advaita vision.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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