All creation is the sport of my mad Mother Kali,

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Om Kali,

 

All creation is the sport of my mad Mother Kali,

By her Maya the three worlds are bewitched,

Mad is She and mad is Her husband;

Mad are her two disciples,

None can describe Her loveliness,

Her glories, gestures and her moods;

Shiva with the agony of the poison in his throat

Chants Her name again and again

The Personal does She oppose to the Impersonal,

Breaking one stone with another,

Though to all else She is agreeable,

Where duties are concern She will not yield,

Keep your raft ,says Ramprasad,

Afloat on the sea of life ,

Drifting up with flood-tide,

Drifting down with the ebb

 

(Excerpts from The Gospel of Ramakrishna ,pg 619,Advise to Ishan )

 

 

Jai Kali!!!