To shun your own
In search of the One
You shall never find such
For that which you reject is the Divine too
Having shunned a part of the whole
How can you call it the whole?
The entirety that is One
The Divine is available to all
Waits with open arms
Saffron or no saffron
Religion or no religion
Moksha is not the privilege of the few
They are but seekers too
The truly realized One knows that
To unite with that within
No prerequisites in Love
But an open mind that yearns
Waits in Love and patience
To unite with the One supreme
Monday, August 22, 2005
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2 comments:
If I miss to see your blog a day,two poems spring up on the second!
wow that's a compliment.
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