In the heart-cave illusory
Darkness resides.
The cave is grim in grave silence.
Lit the lamp of Meditation.
It would issue glow and flow.
The light without wick and oil
Would not falter and flicker!
Hail the light of domain inner.
Minnoor srinivasan
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