Refuge
P Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair
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At the end of the tiresome journey
I take refuge in you;
No sea turns away a river
No river can flow reverse:
Our souls are inseparable
Our bondage is unbreakable;
In case a scorching sun vaporises me
I will rise to the skies as clouds,
The chariot of wind will take me to the hills
Where I will rain and flow to you again.
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