! Prescience! Poem by Rema Prasanaa

From the vast infinite cloudless sky
let me hear the pure melody of Pranava
from your white conch shell
and from the boundless ocean
Lord, come and dwell in my mind's
banyan leaf where I place your lotus feets,
beneath relegate earth as a handful
of sand from the endless seashore.
Fathom my concious mind
and let your hands be my guiding force
and the fire from your face
light my inner prescience.
And how the rivers flow to one
ocean let my thoughts reach to you
as the sphere of limitless knowledge.
From the endless melodic modes
let my mind sing the vedic chordes
emerge from your heart
as the eternal emblem of my existence
and let my vision not traverse on the
tangential outbursts of the
superficial universe....


(Inspired by Bhagavat Gita 11th Chapter)

8/12/2008