spring
breaking
the silence
the stench
of manure
my tongue aches
cloaks
the village
from trying out
the Mahamrityunjaya Mantra
forår
bryder stilheden
stanken
af gylle
lægger sig
min tunge er øm
over landsbyen
af at prøve
Mahamrityunjaya Mantraet
notes:
Om Tryambakam Yajamahe
Sugandhim Pushti Vardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
Sugandhim Pushti Vardhanam
Urvarukamiva Bandhanan
Mrityor Mukshiya Maamritat
We Meditate on the Three-eyed reality
Which permeates and nourishes all like a fragrance.
May we be liberated from death for the sake of immortality,
Even as the cucumber is severed from bondage to the creeper.
Which permeates and nourishes all like a fragrance.
May we be liberated from death for the sake of immortality,
Even as the cucumber is severed from bondage to the creeper.
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