Taramala
Fourth bead of the Taramala
O Batuka, the fearless one,
Crafting scenes we cannot shun.
You make us confront our fear,
Pushing past our comfort's sphere.
Anger shoots, temper runs,
Heart speaks truth like a firing gun.
Mind calms like ice,
When all is done.
Hearts love certainty,
Clinging to comfort's plea. …
