Donald Traxler's Poetry
Sunday, October 22, 2017
O sol se levanta
[portunhol surenho]
O sol se levanta
sem dor,
sempre jovem,
sempre forte,
y nos da
una parte
da sua magia.
The sun rises
without pain,
always young,
always strong,
and gives us
a part
of its magic.
dEvIkavacham 41
आयू रक्षतु वाराही धर्मं रक्षतु पार्वती |
यशः कीर्तिं च लक्ष्मीं च सदा रक्षतु वैष्णवी || 41 ||
AyU rakShatu vArAhI dharmaM rakShatu pArvatI |
yashaH kIrtiM cha lakShmIM cha sadA rakShatu vaiShNavI || 41 ||
May vArAhI protect my length of life, may pArvatI protect my piety,
may vaiShNavI always protect my fame, reputation, and prosperity.
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