Poems of Goswami Tulsidas
|2.||Glimpse of the Invisible||3/15/2012|
|3.||Maya (translated in English)||8/31/2010|
|4.||Prayer (Translated in English)||8/31/2010|
|5.||Prayer 2 (translated in English)||8/31/2010|
|6.||Prayer 3 (translated in English)||8/31/2010|
|8.||The Rainy Season||3/15/2012|
|9.||Truth Lies Within||3/15/2012|
|10.||Within This Body||3/15/2012|
Listen, O friend, to the thunderous roar of Shabd,
Which reverberates throughout the firmament.
Water, which becomes turbid by relishing the earth,
Gets cleansed of its impurities when filtered.
Waves of pure bliss emanate from the heart
When the moss that covers it is removed.
Hold the arrow, be still, stretch the bow taut,
Fix your aim sharp at the target, pierce the firmament.