Ears adorned by Kadamba flowers, with their very deep and all-enveloping scent! (Kadamba-mañjarī-klpta-karṇapūra-manoharā)

In the realm where beauty thrives supreme,
Resides Mother Lalitha, a celestial dream.
Adorned with grace, her ears enchant,
As Kadamba flowers in her hair are planted.

Above her ears, they bloom in splendor,
With petals of gold, radiance so tender.
Born outside her Cintāmani graha, the abode,
These flowers, divine fragrance bestowed.

Their scent, a gift from her ear lobes rare,
A fragrance celestial, filling the air.
Like whispers of gods, a fragrant embrace,
Caressing the senses with heavenly grace.

Mother Lalitha, embodiment of grace divine,
Her ears, a portal where magic intertwine.
The Kadamba flowers, a celestial crown,
Enhancing her beauty, from temple to town.

As her hair flows down, cascading in bliss,
The fragrance dances on the zephyr's kiss.
Caressing the soul with a divine allure,
Her ears adorned, a sight so pure.

Oh, Kadamba flowers, bejeweled delight,
Nurtured by her presence, radiant and bright.
With every whisper, a fragrance divine,
A symphony of love, the essence of time.

Mother Lalitha, the epitome of grace,
Her ears adorned, a celestial embrace.
In her presence, enchantment takes flight,
As Kadamba flowers bloom, casting sheer delight.

-Mani