Arundu Chollu Van
O Mother, other than Thee, to whom can I tell
my distress?
O Thou whose nature is Love, is my fate that
my human birth should end like this?
O Compassionate One, why art Thou shattering the
imaginary tower that I have raised? Aren't Thou ready to wipe my tears
with Thy gentle hand that pours out Love?
I have come near Thee after suffering great sorrows
from the time of my birth until now. Sprinkling the Nectar of Love,
won't Thou merge me in Thy
Feet?
For relief from mental distress, I have longed
to see Thee near me. Enchant me not with Thy Maya, O Auspicious, Eternal
One. O Mother, who dwells in the heart, why art Thou delaying to give
the bliss of the Self?
