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You clung to possessions Large,small and that of others What eyes of timid karma had you Hands like claws of eagles’ sangha You fell deep into the brother of sleep Burn your love for such a greed Your mind your energy Irnun without direction Though in oneness they abide Your organs of sense Bloom sorrow […]
November 10, 2011
My coming will have its going My in-breath, its out-breath My mornings will have their evenings My birth, a certificate of death
November 10, 2011
A little power makes pride Not nice One out of a million have siddhis Creating stumbling blocks Lengthening vastly the spiritual path Egotistical greed creeps in From intentional cultivation of powers Swaying away from the Path Miracles by the Buddha,Christ and other sages Had a purpose,were spontaneous Never performed with selfish motives Never to create […]
May 27, 2011
Awakening Fully completely Transform your personality will Erasing your filthy past The bad sage Saul Birthed into St. Paul Don’t condemn yourself How low Small How bad you’ve been The chance to transform Awaits any true seeker Freedom to attain Bondage and miseries ooze In that precious second You enlighten yourself
May 27, 2011
On my deathbed I lay, The sculptor of my life, I had stood in the way of nature, To pump up my pile. My attitudes I grew, Looting from day to day, My mantra was ‘Om Money’, Stabbing everyone in my way. I strutted on the knife’s edge, Misused the scriptural sayings, My attachment caused […]
May 8, 2011
The blows and kicks of life Relay a message No matter where they’re from They’re blessings in disguise If we but learn a lesson For the wise Nothing is to be called bad Any adversity of life Is a step in his growth If he knows to utilize
May 8, 2011
Mine I’ve been drowned So many a times What is your school? What is your line? Could I have a school Could I have a line When this poor self Is not even mine
May 8, 2011
I’m a flower Just bloomed today Yellow and gay Proudly I stand Looking beautiful and grand Waiting for a hand I’ve no fear to be picked For I know Tomorrow I’ll fade.
May 8, 2011
Of the many many fine arts The finest is music Not comprised of songs Not melodies of words only But of the most subtle sounds The nada, the great vibrations That spontaneously inspire all cells Making them dance The stream of life sings To a particular rhythm Flowing through the corners of life Giving a […]
April 26, 2011
I keep looking at the statue of Buddha, So different the person it depicts. I keep looking for the Truth, When its the Sages who realize it. I keep looking for the path, When its the Sages who tread on it. I keep looking at the map, So different the country from it. I keep […]
Reset Your Heart Drive 
June 2, 2012
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