Fool like mine tries to praise you,
is it wonder or your grace ?
Courage of mine with words that are few
is nothing but my love for thee !
Standing on corpse shiva
Oh kAlI , mother of rAmakrishna
Dressed with garland of alphabets ,
I have devine vision of thee
Oh , blue complexion goddess tArA
Mother of vAmAkhepA
dancing in fearful shamshAna,
I have devine vision of thee
Oh queen of kAmeshwara sundarI
mother of ‘shankara ‘
Sitting on the throne of panchapreta
I have devine vision of thee
My eyes glitters when I sing praise of thee ,
When thy devine grace will be on me .
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