A poem written in Hindi by Jaya
Rendered in English as
Resonance of My Motherland
by Arvind Shah
How do I say a word, to convey
I am restless, my agony, to say
Am in misery, to find and tread His way.
May the vibes of Abhinavgupt, Vasugupt, then
Khemraj, Khemender, Kalhan, Bilhan,
Mambath … Swami: Ram and Laksnman
Come as A Lucent Ray - A Bliss Vibe to me
to rescue me with a clue, bliss-track to see.
May I assimilate the vibe of the Cosmic Divine Scene:
The carding, the combing, the spin, the weave -
The phenomenon of Shiv Shakti to emanate
The warp and weft: the universal canvas to make.
I, in the Divine Chain, am, each and all, to bow
Committed and submitted devotion, to show
The Divine sages have set luminance to the Realisation
Of the tracks from individual definition to Supreme definition:
The Shakht - Trika - Shaiva Philosophy tradition, for salvation.
I hold the inherent Spirit of Divine Luminance of Shiv-Shakti
From my Divine land, Kashmir: The Land of Resonance.
Pray Oh! My Mother Land, the Land of divine Sages and Rishies
Pray Give me - Give me, a touch of your Divine Luminance, to Be
Get my Individual Consciousness - Supreme Consciousness to see.
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