1006. O my Father in Naimiśāraṇyam, Lord of Lakshmi who rose from the honey-filled lotus, You rest in the deep, waveless milk ocean. This fragile hut of flesh, with bones as pillars, skin as walls,
and nine doors leading nowhere, was all I knew. But when it came time to part from this body,
I held firm: “Your divine feet—only they are my refuge.” By the strength of that resolve and your grace, I have reached your sacred feet and surrendered.
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