So it Rises, So it Dies

Hari Om,

This vanity, this pretence, this little I
Rises, like a Phoenix

Everytime it rises, it dies
It dies, only in your grace fire

Take me along, cover me fully
And let, you alone remain

Remain, into eternity
Remain, into infinity



Om Namoh Bhagavathe Sivanandaya !


Om Namoh Bhagavathe Chidanandaya !