The steed of mind speedeth over the sky,
And, in the twinkling of the eye,
A hundred thousand leagues traverseth he.
Yet a man of discrimination can control
the curvetting steed,
And, on the wheels of praana and apraana, guide
his chariot aright.
There is not one careless word in this lovely poem. Not one. Lalleshwari arranges her flowers very well with this description of the steeds of the mind. Profound beauty is attained here.
And, in the twinkling of the eye, A hundred thousand leagues traverseth he. Yet a man of discrimination can control the curvetting steed, And, on the wheels of praana and apraana, guide his chariot aright.
A great spiritual poem elevating even the readers to a new height. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem..thanks for sharing