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My Temple

The bouquet of
wonderful fragrance
From the flower
stalls at the entrance

And the familiar
sound of the bells
With great joy
my heart swells

For I am standing
in front of my temple
Where everything
is so pure and simple

Where I can just
forget all my worries
Daily irritations and
the ugly news stories

Just relax, pray and
meditate for a moment
Taking in the positive
aura to my hearts content

The feeling of peace
and sublime tranquility
Under the loving
gaze of my mother deity

Is something the
words cannot explain
My Shantadurga
temple is a divine domain


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