Sri Ramakrishna's name awakens the super-conscious,
The meditation of the image bestows divine touch,
The complete submission to His will breaks the inert gate,
Realm of the divinity triumphs, defeating the Fate.
What more a human can aspire!
If by Sri Ramakrishna, he/she is ignited with celestial fire!
Writhing anguish for separation, and the toll of forlornness,
Go a-haunted, day in and day out, for His prolonged absence,
And yet, yet, in misery, in drudgery, and taxes for love,
The aspirant is served, the nectar from Sri Ramakrishna’s Cup.
In the death conspired-danger, -miracle sweeps,
For constant reversal of fortune obeys His whip.
This not, that not, -step the feet through weary desert,
Fatigue, obstacle, hunger, taunt, and humiliation,
Matter little, to turn the mind into a new –home,
For the love of Sri Ramakrishna, -the body and mind struggle,
To achieve nature changed profile!
Ah! The poets and philosophers breath their desire-spent smoke,
The scientists elapse their whims to re-create,
And by and by they are trapped in death-installed fate.
But love to Sri Ramakrishna, -mandates –the contented –gate.
Hi when the heart changes into a lotus, and the soul blooms there,
The hidden truth of life, meets beauty, -in Sri Ramakrishna’s flair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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