08/23/10
" The thrill of material happiness is experienced only during transitions ---
just as current is induced in a conductor only during a change in magnetic flux,
and not in a static field, however powerful it might be "
( Spring Leaves by KMG )
Hope you all had a nice time last week. The summer is slowly waning out, and gradually yielding place to the Fall season. Weather is going to be more pleasant. Kids are, in many places, back to school after their happy vacations. Camps and outings have had their day, and now school-works start. Well, waiting for a season of mild, soothing weather and pleasant time.
just as current is induced in a conductor only during a change in magnetic flux,
and not in a static field, however powerful it might be "
( Spring Leaves by KMG )
Hope you all had a nice time last week. The summer is slowly waning out, and gradually yielding place to the Fall season. Weather is going to be more pleasant. Kids are, in many places, back to school after their happy vacations. Camps and outings have had their day, and now school-works start. Well, waiting for a season of mild, soothing weather and pleasant time.
Today I propose to reproduce two of my poems from the book 'Random Musings'. The first is of a devotional type, in the realm of 'Saguna Upaasana' under, say, the Bhakti Yoga. The second is more philosophical, suggestive of Nirguna Awareness, more of the Advaitic concept, reminding us of the salt-doll venturing into the ocean, assaying to gauge its depth ! Here are the two poems :
THE WALK OF LIFE
Lo, how secure and free the child feels
Holding on to its parent's finger,
Talking and laughing, jumping while walking --
Happily it strolls with carefree leisure,
Looking hither and thither, all that attracts --
The beauty of the sky, and the birds that fly;
Never missing the path, nor running a risk,
As long as the finger-grip is tight.
So may thou be in thy walk of life,
With its crossings and crossroads, pits and perils,
Never losing thy way, and ever feeling secure --
If only thou hold on to HIM thy Father !
A WAVE OF THE SEA
I am A traveller wearied,
Been over hills and dales,
Craving for the sweet home.
I am An actor on the stage,
Played hero and villain,
Longing to be just myself.
I am The dazzling Sun
Hid behind the clouds,
Seeking to shine as ever.
I am A wave of the sea,
Risen up so high --
Pining to merge with the Main.
I am A speck of Divinity
Yearning to reunite
With Parent Source Divine !
By the by, just wish to convey the Advaitic interpretation of the oft-repeated
'Dwaadasaakshari Vedic Mantra' :
" Om Namo Bhagawatay Vaasudevaaya "
meaning:
THE WALK OF LIFE
Lo, how secure and free the child feels
Holding on to its parent's finger,
Talking and laughing, jumping while walking --
Happily it strolls with carefree leisure,
Looking hither and thither, all that attracts --
The beauty of the sky, and the birds that fly;
Never missing the path, nor running a risk,
As long as the finger-grip is tight.
So may thou be in thy walk of life,
With its crossings and crossroads, pits and perils,
Never losing thy way, and ever feeling secure --
If only thou hold on to HIM thy Father !
A WAVE OF THE SEA
I am A traveller wearied,
Been over hills and dales,
Craving for the sweet home.
I am An actor on the stage,
Played hero and villain,
Longing to be just myself.
I am The dazzling Sun
Hid behind the clouds,
Seeking to shine as ever.
I am A wave of the sea,
Risen up so high --
Pining to merge with the Main.
I am A speck of Divinity
Yearning to reunite
With Parent Source Divine !
By the by, just wish to convey the Advaitic interpretation of the oft-repeated
'Dwaadasaakshari Vedic Mantra' :
" Om Namo Bhagawatay Vaasudevaaya "
meaning:
Om = the holy symbol
Namo = Salutation
Bhagawatay = Pertaining to Divinity
Vaasudevaaya = Normally thought to be referring to Lord Krishna as the son of Vasudeva, and as a personal Godhead. But in Advaitic parlance, It signifies: 'Vasati Iti Divyati', which means: The Universal Existence and Appearance/Awareness. The Divinity that is Niraakaara, Omnipresent and Omniscient.
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