For Hanuman – 13

Tulsidas brings tears to my eyes,

Holds kind heart of giant size.

 

Over his glories I constantly ponder,

How one to be so sweet I wonder.

 

Then of his meeting with you I hear,

And to me it all becomes clear.

 

Guru of Rama’s devotees you certainly are,

Can turn even fool like me into shining star.

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