In realms unseen, where mystic whispers dwell,
Resides the essence of a sacred spell,
A girdle adorned, bell-studded with grace,
Mother Lalitha's gift, in sacred embrace.
Each bell, a jewel in its radiant glow,
Reflects the wisdom that the ancients know,
With gems of myriad hues, their secrets gleam,
Unveiling truths beyond a mortal's dream.
Within this girdle, magic finds its place,
A testament to love and divine grace,
For as it sways, with every gentle sway,
It sings a hymn, the melody of the day.
Each chime resounds, a cosmic symphony,
Connecting realms of spirit, you and me,
With every step, its blessings they bestow,
A guiding force, wherever we may go.
For in this girdle lies a sacred bond,
A tether to the eternal, far beyond,
It is the foundation, the sustenance's key,
To unlock the gift of life's vitality.
With every tinkling note, our spirits soar,
To realms where love and wisdom we explore,
The girdle's magic, a compass true and pure,
Guiding seekers on their path to secure.
So let us honor Lalitha's sacred gift,
Embracing its resonance, let our souls uplift,
For in its melody, we find our ground,
And in its blessings, sustenance is found.
Through bell-studded gems, may wisdom arise,
And may our hearts be open, free from guise,
The girdle of Lalitha, forever revered,
A symbol of the love that we hold dear.
-Mani
