Sanctity is not a mere blanket br The moment it is wrapped around the body br Will it fly away like a winter bird br A body totally infested with leprosy br br In order to achieve that br After clambering infinite flights of stairs br In offerings one has to accept br Crystal clear deeds, Counless voyages br Continuous perusals br br The ignited charcoal ofa wornout earthen oven br Like me tamprphosing maize br Smouldering in suppressed continuous flame br br From the powerful and mightly earth br Unparalled forgiveness and br Infinite strength to instil fertility br br Sanctity is not Lord Hari's sugary sweetmeat br To be thrown away br For the mythic ravens to be picking at br Sinful sugar br Wiring yourself leaving no remnants br br In order to achieve that br Wash it with your tears br The fiery conflogration br The amount of sacrifice br The search fro slothfulness br Before a pot full of rice br A totally weary afternoon br Prostrated vacuousness br To squander and scotch in its wake br The frosted leaves of the Ashoka br To read them one by one..