At the age of 6, Adi Sankara stood at the door
of a poor Brahmin for alms. There was nothing
to give him, excepting one Amla fruit, which the
the lady of the house gave him with all shyness.
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beautifully written sir...a wise share..let the kanaka dhara shower it's blessings on all
Richly metaphorical. The stanzas flow like music. The mood is other worldly and enchanting. Praise for your eloquent pen. Kind regards, Sandra