Appaḷappāṭṭu
A kitchen song made for his mother while she rolled appaḷam, the crisp lentil wafer. Each ingredient and utensil becomes a step of self-inquiry: the grain is the "I" conceit, the grinding stone is the question "who am I?"

A kitchen song made for his mother while she rolled appaḷam, the crisp lentil wafer. Each ingredient and utensil becomes a step of self-inquiry: the grain is the "I" conceit, the grinding stone is the question "who am I?"
