In the realm where divinity dances,
Amidst ethereal realms and transcendental trances,
There blossoms a love, sacred and profound,
Between Lord Siva and Mother Lalitha, renowned.
In their union, cosmic energies embrace,
A symphony of devotion, an eternal grace,
Lord Siva, the mighty, with matted hair,
Finds solace in Mother Lalitha's loving care.
Through celestial paths, their love takes flight,
A radiant beacon, piercing the darkest night,
And in the subtleties, a message profound,
Of Lalitha's love, in her breasts it is found.
Like tender petals kissed by morning dew,
Her bosom embodies love that is true,
A sanctuary of solace, soft and pure,
A haven where devotion finds its cure.
For Lord Siva, in his ardor and fire,
Finds solace in Lalitha's gentle desire,
Her resplendent breasts, a symbol they become,
Of the love returned, when devotion is won.
In the sacred dance of their divine embrace,
Her bosom offers comfort, a soothing grace,
For the steadfast devotee who seeks her light,
An embrace that nurtures, ever shining bright.
A motherly love, gentle and serene,
In Lalitha's embrace, hearts are made clean,
She cradles her devotees with tender care,
Rewarding devotion, a love beyond compare.
So let us seek that love with hearts sincere,
In devotion to Siva and Lalitha so near,
For in their sacred union, we shall find,
The solace of love, forever intertwined.
-Mani
