You live within my body,
and I worship only You.
I do not care
if I die, take birth,
or pass into some other state.
These things are so ordinary now.
[Taken from Lalleshwari: Spiritual Poems by a Great Siddha Yogini, Translated by Swami Muktananda]
You live within my body,
and I worship only You.
I do not care
if I die, take birth,
or pass into some other state.
These things are so ordinary now.
[Taken from Lalleshwari: Spiritual Poems by a Great Siddha Yogini, Translated by Swami Muktananda]
nor the process of meditation;The Father of all action forgot Himself there.The blind did not see any relationship and support there,The devout merged with Him, the moment they saw the Lord!
How are you eluded by untruthfor truth?Listen:Enthralled you have becomeBy a foreign creed,Coming and going, birth and rebirthAre but a cyclic movementOf life and death
And yet, in utter humility, serveshis fellow-men-He truly seeks out the Lord,disregarding as worthless ashesall other things.
The search for the Realis no simple matter.Deep in my looking,the last words vanished.Joyous and silent,the waking that met me there.
Like in laughing, sneezing, coughing or yawning.Is He off from anywhereBefore you He remains all the year round.Near you He is,Recognise Him,
Pray, Sir, how can you bring yourself to dance?See, the riches you are amassing here,nothing of them will go with you.Pray, Sir, how can you relish your food and drink?