Bhramarah

Amma…

o loving Ma..

Yes my child

i hear

Ma say

o MA

i have

a question today

would like to ask

You..if

i may

i wonder

what would be

Ma’s answer

Go ahead…

i hear

MA..

if You don’t mind

i have

a question that lingers

keeps whispering

in my ears..

the tale

of long ago

when the Ocean

was churned

out emerged

poison

and nectar

Amma..o MA

swiftly voice speaks

words flow

in waves

wondering what Mother

would say

Ma..may i know

what happened

really..

that nectar

was what substance

exactly..

..?

suddenly..the wind

sharper than before

whistles a tune

never heard before

taking mind back

to days of yore

of stories n legends

oceans.. n shore

Hear then

Dear One

sings..the wind

sharp on the ears

chiselling its way

to the heart of rock

to etch forever

the story

of Poison n Nectar

Hear Dear One

This Beautiful Song

The Ocean

Your Mother’s womb

The Mountain

The Father Principle

When churned emerged

Naa Hum

and

So Hum

The First

I served

to Your Father

The Second

was served

to The Devaas

i wait

for the Great One

to continue

too cowardly

to interrupt

with a doubt

Yes Child

Please Ask

Have no fear

in asking Mother

grateful..i respond

Ma..

what is Naham

and Soham

Child..

Naham is The Great Mind

Soham is Consciousness

Kindly explain

Great Mother

the difference

between both

little One

i hear

dear Ma say

nice to hear

You ask

time and again

when answers

have already

been given

clearly You are waiting

for something new

old answers

have been

of no use to You

So be it

little One

shhradhhichhu kelku

Manassu illengil

srishti ilya

guru ilya

shishyan ilya

Consciousness aanu

shreshtha sathyam

pakshe manassu ilyaade

idinu parichayam ilya

Sagaramantham aanu

Srishtiyude katha

Story of Creation

The building

cannot be created

without

The foundation

So The Mind

Came First

The Great Illusion

This Role

Is Father’s

He is The Foundation

on which

I stand

Next came Consciousness

That Flows

In Mind

And makes Creation Alive

Both

give identity

to each other

I Am

I Am Everything

but without Him

Everything is nothing

nothing

Together

WE ARE!!!

Premavatara

lazy summer noon..

They take

slow swirls

in loving sky

mind calls them

eagles

Little kid

whispers

a summer breeze

all movement

stops

The moment

waits

breath replies

Father..

it breathes

please speak

please..are You

upset

with the last answer

..?

whose answer

i don’t know

what..can i say

i utter words

in the only way

i know

The warm breeze

gently circles

around

eyes see

it gather

in its airy arms

old flowers

from a withered

garland

n a sudden shower

in my lap

i jolt upright

hands gather..

in sheer delight

the old love

of an old Father

i hear

Father speak

Dearest child

See

these flowers wild

strung together

to adorn

this God’s form..

they make It

beautiful

to behold..

they make It

feel loved

and worshipped

all the more..

they make It

want to hold them

close to Its bosom..

these beautiful

sweet scented

delicate blossoms

but dear one

You

have to go

beyond form

Long is your journey

in this world

and beyond

If form is all

you see

this garland

you will

forever

carry

the burden

of these

weightless blossoms

dear child

you cant

even fathom

like a boulder

around the neck

these can pull

form down

to the bottom

of hell

Why!

Why observe anger!!

you ask me

kid..

What else

can empower you

to throw away

that Dearest to you

and still Love it

What else can

make you forget

who you are

take you beyond

who you are

Make you…who

You Are