Seven circles drawn one over the other
From the centre to outer in size larger
As in the orbital of planets in zodiac
With compass mark fourteen worlds
Upper and lower seven semi-circles
Mark the heaven and hell each in us.
Vertical diameter of outer circle cuts
Inner circles to make doors to pass.
Our Vital Force moves upwards slowly
As in meditation we deeply advance.
Muladhara, swadhishtana, manipura
Anahata, vishudha, ajna 'nd sahasrara
Are pulse doors, lead to the divine bliss.
Great poem..Yes, I know this as I a have read many books on it..Loved the way you wrote in way of poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With compass! ! Thanks for sharing.