998 Kaaali 70 my way of getting even with you
I have bowed before your temple
Though I had no faith in your idols
You asked me why did I do it
And I thought, you will know
This was my way of getting even with you
More you dispossess me of the hopes
More I will pray and wish
You bestow your blessings
On all those who worship you
With deep faith
I will keep hoping that the blessed souls
Will scatter some surplus
My way
Any way