The
meandering man
Searches for
water; hot-springs
Kind douses
his thirst.
Flood ruins
lives, jumps from
The kith and
kin’s eyes hot springs.
Hide
in throats laments.
Stores Earth in her
Reservoir
water.Turns tap.
Springs hot water up.
Boils Earth
water and
Serves her
children; saves she them
From cold
and fever.
Serves Earth the sons
Of forest, she sends hot-springs.
The beings
are gleeful.
sarala
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Hari Om
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