When, to the hungerless figure,
you serve waters of no thirst,
whisper the senseless word
in the heart,
and call without a name,
who is it that echoes O!
in answer,
O Ramanatha,
is it you,
or is it me?
When, to the hungerless figure,
you serve waters of no thirst,
whisper the senseless word
in the heart,
and call without a name,
who is it that echoes O!
in answer,
O Ramanatha,
is it you,
or is it me?