The Grand Sun
On the way to lightening up Even the dry sparkler takes a while
Can you hear it?
On the way to lightening up Even the dry sparkler takes a while
Physical space brings ambience An opportunity to dive within Suitably it manifests from within Neither more nor less than what's required
Sound of my master All over in me His breath in my being That sharp heartful bleeding gong of Shiva
How is it that A man can have the presence of a mountain? A mountain like the grandeur of the Great Himalayas.
Sadhguru
O fish
These books chatter on my shelf day and night
Like the desire to drink liquor Or the irresistible pleasure of sex
I'm incomplete Unenlightened Seeking
A plane crawls on ground during taxi But in the same distance it takes off
The plane taking off starts moving fast and fast Increasing speed and moving wings Takes off
In search of whom
O' Himalayas Where do you start and end?
Still Majestic Unmoving You stand
From pain rises fear