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What else -poor fool- could come, dead as I am right now?

Confusion and sorrow simply left behind as abandoned and rusty old toys.

Oh mother, the sweetest pains of deathless, terrifying, -oh yes,

indeed! – secretly shining Love has occupied the silvery

primal-humming & ancient psyche.

Recaptured by the fountainhead of unborn Life it is.

 

Nothing left to do, just this splendid, immaculate, torturing vibration in the Heart,

Listen now mother of sorrow!,

These days of boundless magic I wander the streets of “Knownland” like

a stinking old dog ; ready to die yesterdays ago.

I truly am dead to this life my friends, the joy of it! The Joy!

You may write that down.

 

He woke me up that sacred and dreadful night…

Unexpected He robbed me in my house of agony,

 

The gigantic Light hidden in the Heart of All,

He shone there simple and silent,

He came unasked for,

Right the moment I dared to see I was ever naked and alone.

 

And why –good old saints- did it come to me?

And where – you drunk fools- is I?

Who am I, for once and all?

I beg you, Intelligent One, leave this heart of mine for it will burst into bleeding pieces.

 

The never lost Friend shone there in my poverty ridden & alchemized Diamond Heart,

He simply moved in -and that was that!- ,

Just made me king of His own Heart, did you hear?

 

Where could I go now after this Bliss-bubbling catastrophe- to cry and dance?

Fellow fools in the whole wide range of uncountable worlds,

Where did you hide and feast to celebrate the sweetest of Pains?

I must stop now.

Let this song end in Silence.

 

Whisper: “Come my Friend, capture this Heart of mine”.

“I am naked and alone, come now, come!”

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What else -poor fool- could come, dead as I am right now?

Confusion and sorrow simply left behind as abandoned and rusty old toys.

Oh mother, the sweetest pains of deathless, terrifying, -oh yes,

indeed! – secretly shining Love has occupied the silvery

primal-humming & ancient psyche.

Recaptured by the fountainhead of unborn Life it is.

Nothing left to do, just this splendid, immaculate, torturing vibration in the Heart,

Listen now mother of sorrow!,

These days of boundless magic I wander the streets of “Knownland” like

a stinking old dog ; ready to die yesterdays ago.

I truly am dead to this life my friends, the joy of it! The Joy!

You may write that down.

He woke me up that sacred and dreadful night…

Unexpected He robbed me in my house of agony,

The gigantic Light hidden in the Heart of All,

He shone there simple and silent,

He came unasked for,

Right the moment I dared to see I was ever naked and alone.

And why –good old saints- did it come to me?

And where – you drunk fools- is I?

Who am I, for once and all?

I beg you, Intelligent One, leave this heart of mine for it will burst into bleeding pieces.

The never lost Friend shone there in my poverty ridden & alchemized Diamond Heart,

He simply moved in -and that was that!- ,

Just made me king of His own Heart, did you hear?

Where could I go now after this Bliss-bubbling catastrophe- to cry and dance?

Fellow fools in the whole wide range of uncountable worlds,

Where did you hide and feast to celebrate the sweetest of Pains?

I must stop now.

Let this song end in Silence.

Whisper: “Come my Friend, capture this Heart of mine”.

“I am naked and alone, come now,

come!”/join

"Love itself is

the actual form of God."Sri RamanaIn "Letters from Sri Ramanasramam"

by Suri Nagamma

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