Sunday, 6 March 2011

A HYMN TO SELF


Oh! my soul
keep the goal; in the mind - free of all desires,
of all kinds.
Realise the truth - every moment,
one, who reveals the real out of you.
Since you are not
what you look
nor that, which you pretend to be.

You are that
who vibrates, through an ant, astounding beauty of a roses' face;
an ailing child;
a dog fighting for a piece of bone,
to the highest award form
who has praised Him, Since
Times immemorial.

You are the omnipotent, omniscient, omnipresent.
You are the Self of all
in all of your grandeur.

Tat Twam asi
Tat Twam asi
Tat Twam asi

Saturday, 26 February 2011

Love speaks...

If you want to know me I shall ask you to got o virgins and you shall find me there...