yantras-heavenly-geometries

tava stanyaṃ manye dharaṇidharakanye hṛdayataḥ
payaḥ pārāvāraḥ parivahati sārasvatamiva |
dayāvatyā dattaṃ draviḍaśiśu-rāsvādya tava yat
kavīnāṃ prauḍhānā majani kamanīyaḥ kavayitā || 75 ||
Mantra: saṃ, aiṃ klīṃ sauḥ sauḥ klīṃ aiṃ
75 (Capacity to write poems)
Oh daughter of the king of mountains,
I feel in my mind,
That the milk that flows from your breast,
Is really the goddess of learning, Sarasvati,
In the form of a tidal wave of nectar.
For, milk given by you, who is full of mercy,
Made the child of Dravida
(The Tamil poet Thirujñana Sambandar who preceded Shankara),
The king among those great poets,
Whose works stole one’s mind.
Aghori.it
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