If people came to know where my king's palace is, it would vanish
into the air.
The walls are of white silver and the roof of shining gold.
The queen lives in a palace with seven courtyards, and she
wears a jewel that cost all the wealth of seven kingdoms.
But let me tell you, mother, in a whisper, where my king's
palace is.
It is at the corner of our terrace where the pot of the tulsi
plant stands.
The princess lies sleeping on the far-away shore of the seven

Within This Body

Within this body
breathes the secret essence.
Within this body
beats the heart of the Vedas.

Within this body
shines the entire Universe,
so the saints say.

Hermits, ascetics, celibates --

Truth Lies Within

Within the body lies the essence which the Vedas and the Puranas are seeking.
Within this body exists the entire Universe, so the sagacious Saints say.
Recluses, ascetics and monks are searching for Him in variegated garbs.
Rishis, munis and avdhoots lay stress on scriptures and holy books.
The learned of the world, puffed up with pride in their scholarly traditions, remain deluded by their erudition.
They delude the world through the practice of pilgrimage, fasting and charity;
They glorify bathing in holy waters and their gollowers bear the evil consequences.

Sound Celestial

Listen, O friend, to the thunderous roar of Shabd,
Which reverberates throughout the firmament.
Water, which becomes turbid by relishing the earth,
Gets cleansed of its impurities when filtered.
Waves of pure bliss emanate from the heart
When the moss that covers it is removed.

Hold the arrow, be still, stretch the bow taut,
Fix your aim sharp at the target, pierce the firmament.
The invisible world is contained within the human eye,

Beauty Lies In Heart Of Beholder

Beauty lies In heart of beholder
Unless and until beats of your heart mingle
With that of thing that you are observing
You can't confirm its eloquence beauty.
External skin texture, attribute, colour and
The shape of body which one enforces you
To decide beauty of a person or an object.
It is not your eyes but your heart decides
Which is worthy to be called beautiful.
When your heart develops

Flesh Tint

Like a painting by Velazquez
A woman stands
Alone in the frame
Touched by the brush of light

How did
Flesh Tint reflect Naples Yellow
In this greenish blue room?

Revive Your Inner Child

Revive your Inner Child
To detoxify Your Heart
As long as greed and
Hatred dwell inside you,
Devine spirit never favours you
To sweep away toxin of these evil spirits
You need to rejuvenate
Features of childhood inside you.
Play with children, enjoy their hobbies
Feel comfortable to participate

Glimpse Of The Invisible

Lightning flashed in my eye, O friend,
And brightly did shine the light of the moon.
I got a glimpse of the Invisible within,
And thirst and longing for the Lord were aroused.
My ears received the boon of Unstruck Music,
And Knowledge came like the explosion of light, O Friend.
Dark clouds began to scatter and the sight
Of the Divine Mansion was revealed unto me.
Beyond the sun, the moon and the tunnel,
Tulsi beheld the abode of the Lord Almighty.

The Naulahka

There was a strife 'twixt man and maid--
Oh, that was at the birth of time!
But what befell 'twixt man and maid,
Oh, that's beyond the grip of rhyme.
'Twas "Sweet, I must not bide with you,"
And, "Love, I cannot bide alone";
For both were young and both were true.
And both were hard as the nether stone.

Beware the man who's crossed in love;

A Village Temple

Sprawling grounds
The morning mist
A banyan tree
And the resting wind

Ringing bells
Blissful strike
Traditional chants
An energizing feel

A Farmer's Life 3 - Just Twice!

Just twice!

So he set out to earth to see
The Lord's favourite in person.
He found nothing unusual,
No Aarati, no naamajapam.

The farmer got up in the morning
After bath, poured water at the foot
Of the tulsi, saying "Naarayana! "

Verbal Whips

Still applying tilak1 have turned fifty-three
and worn out are the holes of the rosary.
Exhausted are feet from pilgrimage
but not seen yet the Lord's visage.
Hearing religious discourses ears burst
Akha, received no enlightenment yet.

Such was the habit of a dunce

#17 (Thyagaraja) Brother Jalpesan

Saint Thyagaraja was tall,
And he was very simple,
With a turban o’er his head,
A majestic look he had.

A Tulsi Mala in his neck,
On his forehead a Tilak,
A beads mala in his hand
Exposed his pious mind.

Deaf And Blind In Love

Deaf And Blind In Love
When I drown in your love
I turned deaf and blind
And have lost sensitivity of
Both my eyes and ears.
Now I see the world
Through your eyes
I listen to others
Through your ears.
Your love imprisoned

East Wind

Someone said
The East wind began blowing last night
I didn't know, I was fast asleep

The coconut palms looked westward
When I awoke
The palmyras on the plains
Sang a vibrant song
Which I knew from childhood
That spoke of grandma fairy-tales


Take it,
Understand it,
Lift it! !
Save it,
Insight! The truth.

Real Reflection

Real reflection

Tuesday, December 26,2017
4: 47 PM

Eyes are reflection
Of any action
That may take you to the direction
And prove secured rehabilitation

Almighty Underestimated His Power

Almighty underestimated His Power
Whereas His subjects overestimated
Their power and ability.
Whenever Almighty perceived
People are not loyal to Him
Humanity inside them, dying
Rather, theiir cruelty is growing
Morality is deteriorating every day.
His wrath, goes beyond control
Then, the earth trembles with fear

Those Who Display Of Certificates Of Excellence

When days of death are revolving around the world,
Intend to nurture their egos even in time of disaster.
Listen dear, neither paper reward nor paper money
You are allowed to carry along with you in heaven.
Lord is waiting to honour those come with empty hands.
Don't get overwhelmed for Honour bestowed upon you.
When the whole world is crying for loss of beloved person.
It is not resonable time to enjoy for illusive achievements.
Ensure altruistic feelings inside you for philanthropic deeds.

Revive Sensitivity And Creativity

Revive Sensitivity And Creativity
If sensitivity and creativity
Reside inside you
As seeds of consciousness,
No power of the world,
Disqualify and inhibit you
To germinate and transform
Into A Meaningful Life.
Try to be sensitive & creative
What is happening around you.