Arms adorned with golden ornaments. (Kanakāṅgada-keyūra-kamanīya-bhujanvitā)

In realms of grace, where beauty finds its home,
There lies a vision, where radiance is known.
Mother Lalitha, embodiment of divine charm,
Her arms, adorned in golden grace, hold no harm.

Like tendrils of love, extending with care,
Her arms embrace all, a balm beyond compare.
Adorned with golden ornaments, they gleam,
Reflecting her essence, a celestial beam.

Those arms, a sanctuary for souls in need,
Bestowing solace, with each gentle deed.
They cradle the weary, heal all earthly pains,
Enfolding hearts, where hope forever reigns.

With tender touch, she nurtures and sustains,
Each living spirit, where love forever remains.
In those blessed arms, all worries are erased,
And burdens are lifted, by her divine embrace.

They bear the weight of this vast creation's plight,
A resolute strength, embodying cosmic light.
For in their embrace, lies the energy of life,
A force unyielding, amidst both calm and strife.

Oh, Mother Lalitha, with arms so divine,
Your grace and compassion eternally shine.
With golden adornments, they gain heavenly glow,
Guiding souls through darkness, back to love's flow.

May we seek solace, within your gentle hold,
Find comfort in your arms, so warm and bold.
In your embrace, may we find respite from pain,
And be forever blessed by your love's gentle rain.

-Mani