Transcendental Meditation Poem by Vidya Pandarinath

Shaking off the daze of sleep
At an intruding, inward suppressed beep,
Like a cozy, slothful, sly cat
Poised and charging its dorsal slot compact,
The mind leaps into the domain
Of complex, weird and confused thoughts again:
Scratching and biting the prey
Pawing and thumping down all thoughts grey;
Gliding down the memory dale,
Tracing along the winding vale
Into the distant lands long lost,
Covered up with smoky haze aghast;
Those firm, dogmatic, penitent sages went
Renouncing and withdrawing into the sacrament;
Chose their task, posed beneath a bower,
In sheer trance, con-centred, grappling for power
Holding up all cosmic, elemental prime;
Breath, beat and sense- waves in unison- time;
Anon, the Duo- souland the Divine tool,
Between them transcribe and set the Rule;
Thus the mole with the Whole in all norm,
Evolves its completion and doth conform.