Poems


Although she can cleanse my countless sins all at once,
But I took dip into her holy water a thousand times,
Yet my greedy heart didn’t let it go,
And hid a bit without letting me know.
So may I commit the sin again,
And forever your slave may I remain,
My greedy heart didn’t let it go,
And hid a bit without letting me know.
~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha