The image that awed my heart
Ferocious body, comforting eyes
Unforgiving manifestation to the sinners
Both, within and with out
Held by her, O’ Mother, I pleaded
Please shelter me in thy thousand arms
May I rest inside your mighty chest
If I am your part, don’t stay apart
Replied Mother, with consoling words
O’ thee daughter, I must admit
Unless my powers, you don’t subsist
O’ thee child, you share me equally
Thee shall see me if thee seek
O’ Mother, I added
True if it is that Thee in me
Why do I not have strength as thy
Losing to enemy, ain’t your way
How I not win if I hold Thee
Bold Mother continued
You ain’t as pure as me
Besides me, you hold a body
Mind is a cage, when set free
Surrender it to me, I shall bless thee
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