RAINBOW coloured saris grace this Hall,
Bending low before they stroll around His shrine,
Paying homage to their Sat-Guru Divine,
Knowing He only saw One Self in all,
And from His Nature True, never once did fall.
Varied hues of shawls form a jewelled line,
Devotees renounce there sense of 'me'and 'mine'
As they heed their Master's urgent call.
Orange, turquoise, scarlet and yellow flowers
Decorate His sacred marble tomb,
The radiance of saris and these blooms
Reflect pure Light with different powers.
Sri Ramana's sculpture sits quietly serene,
Fit emblem to wake us from samsara's dream.
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