In this cosmic adventure,I took driver’s seat,I rode the waves of mind,Took its reins and made it a friend,I subdued pride and ego,A subtle current which kept building-on as I witnessed it arose and,Took my ride to the shore.I rejoiced with my only companion which is love.I found peace.My flight was bliss and freedom.Flight!
I am reading,From a codex of bliss;A song never before read.It’s both means and the end.It’s formless beauty,Matchless form.When pain, doubt and despair,Tried to overpower me,I wondered if my experience was real;I returned to this profound,Abode of bliss,The Absolute harmony,Ineffable bounty,Mystery of life,Essence which dreams,I realized that suffering,Was merely a passing shadow,The eternal song of […]The Codex of Bliss!
Without any beginning, End or middle, It’s beginning, end and middle of everything. It has no proof, It’s proof of everything. This genuine blissful experience, Is purpose of life. The golden hall is condensed energy, The hall of gnosis is sparse energy, The mystic dance is joy supreme.Joy Supreme!
At every point, In spacetime, The dance of energy, Is and isn’t, It’s a great mystery, The binary dance, Seems to have shaped computers, One is presence, It’s the being, It’s light, Zero is absence, It’s nonbeing, It’s darkness, Their switching and replacing, Each other is swift dance of some energy, Which is constantly moving, […]The Whole of Bliss!
I am.A body watches a dance.And a blissful experience,Grows on and on.Having seen the misery,The horror and suffering,I gasped for breath in an existential nightmare;You came forth as peace,I didn’t recognise you.I kept reading, searching, meditating.I kept looking for formulae.You established yourself in my heart.You took away my worries.My possessions, ambitions, personalities.You gave yourself to […]Eternal Dance!
It felt like being transported to a new world today;I only hover over this body at times;There’s a screen of consciousness,A dancing screen,Made of scintillating light,A golden curser lets me,Paint empty pictures,It’s not a dead light,Not a radiation or an afterglow as Science has it!They all have it wrong!It’s alive.It’s the source and destination.It’s a […]Home!
You make me…Sky
Amazing pictures and verse!
In the sacred chamber of heart, The mystic union with, The damsel who dances, Shining brightly, Took place, A red drop met a white one, Cool soothing flood of bliss, Pervades, It has flooded everything everywhere, And consumed all the shivering of, Existencial nightmare.Mystic union!
Darshan means to see
It also means Philosophy
The love of knowledge is grace of enlightenment,
Only when this vision of direct knowledge dawns: you truly know.
That’s how knowledge and Philosophy became synonymous with seeing.
You don’t see what needs to be seen until the dawn of grace light.
Having tasted the ambrosia, The cold bliss welled up, It became more and more dense, From heart to arms to head to legs to toe It spread, It’s like body freezing with bliss, The mystic fire burns cold, This is the love of the graceful light in the golden hall, Only if it was my […]Golden Hall!