Dharshan At Tirumala

To Tirumala welcomes you the winged Daemon You then swirl along to Venkatadhri's haven The roadway is pristine like the providence Loaded is your heart with serene confidence Grip you the hoods majestic seven Whence Adisesha peaking at the seventh heaven Queuing up the upland sinuous Complex Vaikunta withers your sins strenuous Pushes are perpetual for the falling sins ingenuous And the Lord through shut-vision leers continuous Wipes His logo your inly vision vivacious 'Jarugandi, jarugandi' chucks but His division cautious Fallen eyes on over-fallen feet quest Several times to vision and attempt You perhaps guess you're more corrupt For ungetting the Dharshan correct Perhaps, I guess, Lord's Krishna of war yet Over a queuing jostle the most