Poison that turned to nectar, told gently.
From the original text · The saints' own songs
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Poison that turned to nectar, told gently.
From the original text · The saints' own songs
A night of kirtan with a lamp that never went out.
From the original text · The saints' own songs
Ramananda's foot on the ghat.
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The old man at the back of the Ramayana recital.
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How Surdas described Krishna's face.
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Walking to Pandharpur.
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Written for everyone.
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How she walked into the temple at Srirangam.
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A temple rebuilt.
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Four mathas, one India.
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Two rough men and a forgiving heart.
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Talking to Kali like a child.
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Face the brutes.
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Sitting still with a big cat.
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What we know is a handful of sand.
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Who shaved the king?
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Leaving the palace for the flute.
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Mameru: when Krishna came as a relative.
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The flowers under the sheet.
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A Ramayana in the people's tongue.
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Why the god stands with his hands on his hips.
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A song for an old grammarian.
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Dancing before Jagannath's chariot.
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A line from the Katha Upanishad for every child.
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Two hundred and seventy-three talks.
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Her most sung pada, explained.
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A torch held all night.
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Slowly, slowly, the gardener waters.
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Forty verses in a prison cell, in the living tradition.
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Who is it that steps aside?
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The one who understood.
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A gift that turned into a garland.
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