Taramala Second bead of the Taramala When night arrives, cold and dark, The known becomes unknown. Eyes lose their sharpness, As another world wakes.   O Maa Tara, mother of all, Wolves howl, wind whispers Flickering fire, playing low, Eerie silence stuns the heart.   Weak-hearted, sleep at night, Your kith and kin Only those…

Taramala First bead of the Taramala Lift me, O Mother Tara,   Drowning in sorrow, weight pulling down.   Day and night, no difference,   Pitch dark with water around.   Pull me up with your love again,   Lighten my heart with your gaze.   Brighten my life with your grace,   Hold my hand to pass this phase.…