Giving joy ad happiness
And bliss
To the meditating soul
So with peace of mind and heart,
Joy and good spirit
Letting everything resting in peace
And contentment.
The lotus of meditation blooms it
With the petals flowering,
Sculpted above
And water dripping over the devotee
In meditation
With the closed eyes whispering,
Taking the name of.
The devi of vidya,VidyaWhich it leads to light,Dispels darkness,Ignorance,Gives to knowledgeAnd enlightens.
Kept it viewing from farIn utter astonishment,The dark-veiled justWaved at, smiled to seeWith a flying kissGiven from her apartmentAnd I lost in playing HoliJust saw herAs a shadow passing,But there was love in her heartWhich but I could feel it.
The politics of Bihar,You a country fellow,Rubbing tobaccoAnd chewing and spitting on the platformAnd speaking in Bhojpuri,Talk not big,As we know you,Who you are,A third class manFrom a third class family,A notorious villager,Small, fallen, degraded,Uncultured, illiterate and backward,Not the humble poor!Laluwa, pose not as a joker,A scoffer, buffoon or a comedianAs you are not,neither a…
At some nook and corner?Kali on the mind,In the heartAnd the soul.The Dark Divine,The SupernaturalAnd the Nocturnal She.
How to resort to it,Kashmir,The paradise on earth,The paradiseWith the snowy caps and the valleys,Scenery and landscapes,Kashmir,Kashmir,How to paint it?
Wordsworth ofAmerica,The United States of America?So replete with Nature mysticism,Pastoral romanticismTaking to rural panorama of lifeTo the bounties of Nature?Robert FrostYou stopping by the woods.Viewing the scenery,The landscape draped in.So scenic and panoramic,Picturesque and quietAnd still,So beauteous and bountiful.
