He takes the hard trails when world enjoys bed
Category Archives: pOEM
A child in mud….
The child totally busy in own chores with the mud never payed a single heed
Good Bye!!
Life is beautiful too much.
Learn before you forget my friend.
High Mountains!
Hidden treasures of nature and own realisation
Silent contemplation and the crafting stories of songs and realisations
The kitchen of a self realised!
Of the books infinite, None has the knowledge called GOD! It is the recepie that lie in the kitchen of a self realised! The art to know the God!!
Come back home!
Come back home!O dear! Its too late now!You must go back to your abode.The dawn of self realisation has taken place.You have earned your day.Go back for the fellows waiting for their rescue and survival.Share your earnings with the needy and destitute.It’s hard to get the earnings you have earned.Show the same ray of hopeContinue reading “Come back home!”
Endless Time by Rabindranath Tagore
At the end of the day I hasten in fear lest thy gate be shut;
but I find that yet there is time.
“The greatest enemy of knowledge is not ignorance, it is the illusion of knowledge.” R.W. EMERSON
Reading books everyone died, none became any wise.
One who reads the word of Love, only becomes wise.
A song I sing to Thee
A song I sing. A song I sing to Thee!Nor care I for men’s comments, good or bad.Censure or praise I hold of no account.Servant am I, true servant of Thee Both (Purusha and Prakriti together.),Low at Thy feet, with Shakti, I salute! Thou standest steadfast, ever at my back,Hence when I turn me round,Continue reading “A song I sing to Thee”
POEM
The monk he would a poet be
And wooed the muse right earnestly;
In thought and word he could well beat her,
What bothered him though was the metre.
PEACE
It is joy that never spoke,
And grief unfelt, profound,
Immortal life unlived,
Eternal death unmourned.
Quest for God
I called on all the holy names
Of every clime and creed.
“Show me the way, in mercy, ye
Great ones who have reached the goal.”