Another time, again and again,
I want to long for you Maa
Your love, Your grace, Your touch, Your glance
Let me love you and eternally long for your love
Without the slightest shade of expectation
Let me long for your love, more of your love
Without the slightest thought of giving
Let me give, quenching a bit my search of your love
Whether you keep me longing or giving
Let me love and be lost in love
Neither have I known the meaning or purpose of my love
Nor I would ever expect anything in my love
Keep me loving, longing in love, for love, to love
Keep me under the dried grass on which
You sleep in the colony of morning dew;
Keep me amidst the flowers begging their worth
For them to be on the path you lay your feet;
Keep me in the moments that is forgotten and
Not asking for favours as these…
For Thy will be done, Thy alone will be done
Why are WE here? The Purpose of existence seeks reason, that seeking explores the reason, when we realise the reality... "Know Thyself"-www.freemeditation.com
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Friday, February 15, 2008
Echo of a dew drop
Emotions have descended from heaven
To fill the pot of thirsty mendicant
Ears filled with the resonating music of stillness
Oh mendicant, where more he would want your journey to lead
Garden filled with colours so earthen
Fragrant flowers speak the language so mystic
Breeze carries the eternal hope of continued Joy
Oh Heaven, what are you doing here in the world of mortals
Mind wants to mind no one’s business
Barriers continue disappear with the fading individuality
So called fault finding hides in shame and never wants to peep out
Oh Man, where has gone all grudges developed in the anvil of the slavery mind
A drop of dawn's dew carries a character and form,
Transparent, unassuming, uneventful, reflecting, forming, deforming, disappearing,
All moments treasured in the joy of being "unidentified"
Oh God (Mother), in thy will, thy way, and thy nature is all that is “life”
To fill the pot of thirsty mendicant
Ears filled with the resonating music of stillness
Oh mendicant, where more he would want your journey to lead
Garden filled with colours so earthen
Fragrant flowers speak the language so mystic
Breeze carries the eternal hope of continued Joy
Oh Heaven, what are you doing here in the world of mortals
Mind wants to mind no one’s business
Barriers continue disappear with the fading individuality
So called fault finding hides in shame and never wants to peep out
Oh Man, where has gone all grudges developed in the anvil of the slavery mind
A drop of dawn's dew carries a character and form,
Transparent, unassuming, uneventful, reflecting, forming, deforming, disappearing,
All moments treasured in the joy of being "unidentified"
Oh God (Mother), in thy will, thy way, and thy nature is all that is “life”
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