O My Boatman Poem by Sri Chinmoy Ghose

Sri Chinmoy Ghose

Sri Chinmoy Ghose

Shakpura, Chittagong / Bangladesh (British Era)

O My Boatman



O my Boat, O my Boatman,
O message of Transcendental Delight,
Carry me.
My heart is thirsty and hungry,
And it is fast asleep at the same time.
Carry my heart to the other shore.
The dance of death I see all around.
The thunder of destruction indomitable I hear.
O my inner Pilot, You are mine,
You are the Ocean of Compassion infinite
In You I lose myself,
My all in You I lose.

[Excerpt from “My Flute”]

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi 27 April 2012

May Lord Shiva's destruction dance Destroy all shackles of the finite. Yes, Lord Siva is the destroyer of Evils. You are absolutely right. May Lord Siva bless your soul! !

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Sri Chinmoy Ghose

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Shakpura, Chittagong / Bangladesh (British Era)
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