Rm18. M.V. Ramaswami Iyer

R Rajaram Ramachandran Rajaram Ramachandran
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RAMANA MAHARISHI If there was one person Who was a Supervisor, As well as a musician, It was Ramaswami Iyer. In Public works he worked And was in the music world Singing, in public, songs And composing many songs. One day, with his assistant, To meet Ramana, he went. On return, his assistant Passed a bad comment. "After climbing the hill With all pains and will, Seeing this boy is just I feel it, a mere waste." With a boy almost naked, He was not much impressed. Against his talk like this Iyer had different views. Iyer composed two songs, In Carnatic style, in praise Of Maharishi, a living God, What it was, deep in his mind. He dropped his assistant During his next visit And went alone to meet Young Ramana, in private. Iyer had a digestion problem, Not cured for very long time, A pancake Ramana gave him It got digested in no time. Freed from this trouble, Iyer took it as a miracle, On reaching his house, He told this to his spouse. Much impressed Iyer was, On seeing Ramana's face, And the look of his eyes, Showing full of kindness, He was a Maharishi, born to bless God's every purposeful creation And he came as God incarnation. To liberate every living soul.

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