Don't you know your mind's a radio,
Playing back the frequencies
That you imbibe all day?
Too much of the world's sound
Can drown you in its endless noise.
Tune your radio to OM,
The Highest Frequency, each day.
Then trade songs with the world
And you'll all receive a gift.
Yogic poem... Was very wonder thinking... OM...om...! run your mind's radio...!
Love it. (sorry, very unCritical response...) Pythagoras thought the mind was a ratio. You two should get together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love it! Three ways of looking at a radio: AM, FM and OM.