669. Only One Wish Maa! - 120310 Poem by Raman Savithiri
669. Only One Wish Maa! - 120310
You keep all Your secrets with You
Deep seas, cosmic sky, brilliant sun
Whirling galaxies, flashing stars
Cool moon, Milky Way, black holes
Nothing I want know
Disclose only one Truth unto me
Who am I? Tell me! who am I?
Miracles of all nature You keep with You
Atom cut down to its bottom
Fetus journey in dark womb
Afterlife post reaching tomb
The ever whirling time wheel
All I want not to know
Only one Truth You disclose to me
Who am I? Tell me! who am I?
You keep the secrets of unseen worlds
The nether lands, heavens and hells
The world of demons or angels
Kailash or Vaikunda or Brahma loka
Nothing I want to know
Only one Truth You disclose to me
Who am I? Tell me! Who am I?
You keep all things spring
From Your magic stick
I will not ask You
Property or Longevity
Diamonds or sovereignty
Name or fame or things momentary.
All I want is wisdom to understand
Who am I? Insight to know who am I?
Enough of Your dances
To feed always my senses
I am fed up. Feed my inner quests
How long You will continue
Your magic spell upon me?
Remove Your veil. Let me see!
Who am I? Let me know who I am!
Keep all Your hi-fi things with You
I want not to learn Veda or Yoga
I am afraid of stories of Kundalini
Seven chakaras and types Samathi
Don’t even talk about them
Reveal to me only one item
Who am I? Devi! Who am I?
Ever if You want to hide
Your form unto this child
Keep it with You by all means
Show it to those who do penance
I know I don’t deserve to see!
But…can’t You make me
Eligible to see my own True Form?
Who am I? Devi! Who am I? .
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4/24/2024 9:24:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
your deep desire for self knowledge expressed in different ways is exemplary A devotional Sanskrit poem goes like this: Tie up kamadhenu, the wish fulfilling cow, of your body with the pasa, rope of prema, love, to the post called mata (Amma) , chanting the name of the Universal Mother. That is enough. You gain control over the mind. Then, on the citta, awareness, devoid of the turmoil of thoughts, is imprinted the form of God once this happens we may realise who we are....you are consistent in your thesis