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A child in mud….
The child totally busy in own chores with the mud never payed a single heed
High Mountains!
Hidden treasures of nature and own realisation
Silent contemplation and the crafting stories of songs and realisations
Thy Service!
“Of every ounce of true self in Thy service, Thy servant has nothing to think, do but of your service divine.”
Thy Servants Divine!
“Not of the worldly skills Thy servant know, But of the service of Thee that is the only skill Thy servant has O Divine! In every breath and breathless states they serve Thee alone- in mind, soul, body.”
Who is the real self!
“Ask not the dead man, he will never reply! Ask the living man and you will get the answer in your own soul. People day and night prostrate before the dead and complaint! Have they known the real living self and they found the answer before the question arises!”
A Yogi’s Dream!
Cutting day by day the ego infinite Merging every ounce of soul in the divine In the unknown silent hours of contemplation of the Divine A yogi dreams of nothing but unity with the divine!
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!!
Good bye!
Before it’s too late.Say Yes to life my friend. Before the dawn of dusk.Return back to your origin, my friend. Life is beautiful too much.Learn before you forget my friend. In the dark there is light.In dual aspects, there is unity and integrity of void/vision my friend. Who will love you if you ignore yourContinue reading “Good bye!”
Your city of light
As I go to top of the roof and rise every time in the dark nightsI see the city of yoursThe city of lights.
To A Friend
These are His manifold forms before thee.