Guest guest Posted December 3, 1999 Report Share Posted December 3, 1999 I know, deep with in my heart... I know that I have them. My divine parents Siva and Parvati. They are there ever present, blessing with endless love. My divine parents Siva and Parvati... I know from my heart --- like the tortoise keeps an eye on the hatching eggs, which are hidden in the sand on the shore; my mother Parvati watches me constantly, don't ask me how, believe me my brother, I know from my heart... I know from my heart--- like the Father cares, sends money and endless love to the son - who is gone to far away lands for education, my father Siva cares for me with endless compassion don't ask me how, believe me my brother, I know from my heart... I know from my heart--- like a big brother protects, his small brother from all evil forces in the world, my brother Ganapati protects me with endless love don't ask me how, believe me my brother, I know from my heart... I know from my heart--- like the members of the clan protect each other, pramathaganas my loving family members, they have encircled me, they are dearly to me and they fight off any evil even before it could approach me... I know from my heart--- I have them all, ever present, ever protecting, I know from my heart, that I have them all... I know from my heart --- I might forget sometimes, but they never forget me. when I cry they are there to console me when I fall they are there to lift me when I fear they are there to encourage me when I feel I am loosing they are there to help me winning I know I am nothing with out them, and with their help - I know that I am everything... I have an ultimate medicine called faith, it heals me from the pain of samsaara better than any known medicine to the world... don't ask me how, believe me my brother, I know from my heart... I don't beg protection from the world, because I know that I have the ultimate protection. I don't crave for attention from the world because I know that I have the ultimate attention. What else I need when I have the ultimate shield called Sivadharma! And I vowed to I fight this battle of samsaara, with a sword called Swadharma. Madhava 2/12/1999, 4:30AM [Today morning, I woke up from meditation, thinking of the endless love and I tried to pen down the feelings. I am not proficient in writing English. So please forgive me if you find any mistakes in my English] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 3, 1999 Report Share Posted December 3, 1999 Dear Madhava, Very beautiful and uplifting. From your personal experiences which you posted in Advaitin, I know that you have penned down what you have experienced. When Swami Yogananda left to US, his guru Swami Yukteshwar Giri, told him "English or no English, you words on yoga will be heard in the west". All our devotional whispers to our mother will be heard whether it is perfect or not. After all, a child need not rehearse before talking to its mother. Thanks for your beautiful poetry. AUM shrImAtre namaH Ravi Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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