One swims and dives deeply in a large tank,
Walks in a fearful, empty jungle wood,
Climbs a mountain peak where fresh air's so good;
Pick pretty posies by a river bank,
But we don't know how to give You thanks!
All one needs to do as one truly should,,
Is worship your lotus feet to be understood.
You do not need to be decked with flowers,
You're already the beautiful sublime,
These outer forms waste many precious hours;
The true sacrifice which is really prime,
Is to give one's mind to the Self in the heart,
That's all Sri Ramana asks, from the very start
Walks in a fearful, empty jungle wood,
Climbs a mountain peak where fresh air's so good;
Pick pretty posies by a river bank,
But we don't know how to give You thanks!
All one needs to do as one truly should,,
Is worship your lotus feet to be understood.
You do not need to be decked with flowers,
You're already the beautiful sublime,
These outer forms waste many precious hours;
The true sacrifice which is really prime,
Is to give one's mind to the Self in the heart,
That's all Sri Ramana asks, from the very start
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