Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes?

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Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes?

 

Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes

Whenever I sing Ma Kali's name?

0 mind, you are the vast reservoir of experience

and the instrument of her wisdom.

Please penetrate the cause of this phenomenon

and bring me understanding.

 

The mundane body is like damp wood,

0 friend, soaked by the rain of worldliness.

The roaring fire Kati, Kati, Kati,

Spreading from tongue to limbs to other organs,

Drives forth this moisture as a flood of tears.

 

When you concentrate profoundly,

Opening your inward eye in meditative gaze,

Envision the holy river that is the universe

Streaming through Shiva's matted locks

And perceive the Goddess as a bright black flame,

Dancing freely on his snow-white form.

 

The whirling spirals of consciousness,

At the base of the spine and between the eyebrows,

Unite three rivers of Goddess energy:

Ganga, Jumuna, and Saraswati.

With inconceivable intensity,

Mother Kundalini flows through this landscape,

The magnificent human body.

 

Her aspiring poet pleads:

"0 pure mind, 0 cherished friend,

Please bring me to your secluded hermitage

Overlooking the confluence

Where triple nerve channels meet and merge,

Close to Mother's thousand-petal lotus sea."

 

 

 

Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes

Whenever I sing Ma Kali's name?

0 mind, you are the vast reservoir of experience

and the instrument of her wisdom.

Please penetrate the cause of this phenomenon

and bring me understanding.

 

The mundane body is like damp wood,

0 friend, soaked by the rain of worldliness.

The roaring fire Kati, Kati, Kati,

Spreading from tongue to limbs to other organs,

Drives forth this moisture as a flood of tears.

 

When you concentrate profoundly,

Opening your inward eye in meditative gaze,

Envision the holy river that is the universe

Streaming through Shiva's matted locks

And perceive the Goddess as a bright black flame,

Dancing freely on his snow-white form.

 

The whirling spirals of consciousness,

At the base of the spine and between the eyebrows,

Unite three rivers of Goddess energy:

Ganga, Jumuna, and Saraswati.

With inconceivable intensity,

Mother Kundalini flows through this landscape,

The magnificent human body.

 

Her aspiring poet pleads:

"0 pure mind, 0 cherished friend,

Please bring me to your secluded hermitage

Overlooking the confluence

Where triple nerve channels meet and merge,

Close to Mother's thousand-petal lotus sea."

 

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[Guest guest]

This is beautiful, Kalia, thank you.

 

, Kali Kali <kaliananda_saraswati@y.

...> wrote:

>

> Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes?

>

>

>

> Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes

>

> Whenever I sing Ma Kali's name?

>

> 0 mind, you are the vast reservoir of experience

>

> and the instrument of her wisdom.

>

> Please penetrate the cause of this phenomenon

>

> and bring me understanding.

>

>

>

> The mundane body is like damp wood,

>

> 0 friend, soaked by the rain of worldliness.

>

> The roaring fire Kati, Kati, Kati,

>

> Spreading from tongue to limbs to other organs,

>

> Drives forth this moisture as a flood of tears.

>

>

>

> When you concentrate profoundly,

>

> Opening your inward eye in meditative gaze,

>

> Envision the holy river that is the universe

>

> Streaming through Shiva's matted locks

>

> And perceive the Goddess as a bright black flame,

>

> Dancing freely on his snow-white form.

>

>

>

> The whirling spirals of consciousness,

>

> At the base of the spine and between the eyebrows,

>

> Unite three rivers of Goddess energy:

>

> Ganga, Jumuna, and Saraswati.

>

> With inconceivable intensity,

>

> Mother Kundalini flows through this landscape,

>

> The magnificent human body.

>

>

>

> Her aspiring poet pleads:

>

> "0 pure mind, 0 cherished friend,

>

> Please bring me to your secluded hermitage

>

> Overlooking the confluence

>

> Where triple nerve channels meet and merge,

>

> Close to Mother's thousand-petal lotus sea."

>

>

>

Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes

>

> Whenever I sing Ma Kali's name?

>

> 0 mind, you are the vast reservoir of experience

>

> and the instrument of her wisdom.

>

> Please penetrate the cause of this phenomenon

>

> and bring me understanding.

>

>

>

> The mundane body is like damp wood,

>

> 0 friend, soaked by the rain of worldliness.

>

> The roaring fire Kati, Kati, Kati,

>

> Spreading from tongue to limbs to other organs,

>

> Drives forth this moisture as a flood of tears.

>

>

>

> When you concentrate profoundly,

>

> Opening your inward eye in meditative gaze,

>

> Envision the holy river that is the universe

>

> Streaming through Shiva's matted locks

>

> And perceive the Goddess as a bright black flame,

>

> Dancing freely on his snow-white form.

>

>

>

> The whirling spirals of consciousness,

>

> At the base of the spine and between the eyebrows,

>

> Unite three rivers of Goddess energy:

>

> Ganga, Jumuna, and Saraswati.

>

> With inconceivable intensity,

>

> Mother Kundalini flows through this landscape,

>

> The magnificent human body.

>

>

>

> Her aspiring poet pleads:

>

> "0 pure mind, 0 cherished friend,

>

> Please bring me to your secluded hermitage

>

> Overlooking the confluence

>

> Where triple nerve channels meet and merge,

>

> Close to Mother's thousand-petal lotus sea."

 

>

>

>

[Guest guest]

yes very beautiful thank you kali kali.

 

steve

 

 

, "henny_v_i" <HvI@S...> wrote:

> This is beautiful, Kalia, thank you.

>

> , Kali Kali <k

aliananda_saraswati@y.

> ..> wrote:

> >

> > Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes?

> >

> >

> >

> > Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes

> >

> > Whenever I sing Ma Kali's name?

> >

> > 0 mind, you are the vast reservoir of experience

> >

> > and the instrument of her wisdom.

> >

> > Please penetrate the cause of this phenomenon

> >

> > and bring me understanding.

> >

> >

> >

> > The mundane body is like damp wood,

> >

> > 0 friend, soaked by the rain of worldliness.

> >

> > The roaring fire Kati, Kati, Kati,

> >

> > Spreading from tongue to limbs to other organs,

> >

> > Drives forth this moisture as a flood of tears.

> >

> >

> >

> > When you concentrate profoundly,

> >

> > Opening your inward eye in meditative gaze,

> >

> > Envision the holy river that is the universe

> >

> > Streaming through Shiva's matted locks

> >

> > And perceive the Goddess as a bright black flame,

> >

> > Dancing freely on his snow-white form.

> >

> >

> >

> > The whirling spirals of consciousness,

> >

> > At the base of the spine and between the eyebrows,

> >

> > Unite three rivers of Goddess energy:

> >

> > Ganga, Jumuna, and Saraswati.

> >

> > With inconceivable intensity,

> >

> > Mother Kundalini flows through this landscape,

> >

> > The magnificent human body.

> >

> >

> >

> > Her aspiring poet pleads:

> >

> > "0 pure mind, 0 cherished friend,

> >

> > Please bring me to your secluded hermitage

> >

> > Overlooking the confluence

> >

> > Where triple nerve channels meet and merge,

> >

> > Close to Mother's thousand-petal lotus sea."

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > Can anyone tell me why tears stream from these eyes

> >

> > Whenever I sing Ma Kali's name?

> >

> > 0 mind, you are the vast reservoir of experience

> >

> > and the instrument of her wisdom.

> >

> > Please penetrate the cause of this phenomenon

> >

> > and bring me understanding.

> >

> >

> >

> > The mundane body is like damp wood,

> >

> > 0 friend, soaked by the rain of worldliness.

> >

> > The roaring fire Kati, Kati, Kati,

> >

> > Spreading from tongue to limbs to other organs,

> >

> > Drives forth this moisture as a flood of tears.

> >

> >

> >

> > When you concentrate profoundly,

> >

> > Opening your inward eye in meditative gaze,

> >

> > Envision the holy river that is the universe

> >

> > Streaming through Shiva's matted locks

> >

> > And perceive the Goddess as a bright black flame,

> >

> > Dancing freely on his snow-white form.

> >

> >

> >

> > The whirling spirals of consciousness,

> >

> > At the base of the spine and between the eyebrows,

> >

> > Unite three rivers of Goddess energy:

> >

> > Ganga, Jumuna, and Saraswati.

> >

> > With inconceivable intensity,

> >

> > Mother Kundalini flows through this landscape,

> >

> > The magnificent human body.

> >

> >

> >

> > Her aspiring poet pleads:

> >

> > "0 pure mind, 0 cherished friend,

> >

> > Please bring me to your secluded hermitage

> >

> > Overlooking the confluence

> >

> > Where triple nerve channels meet and merge,

> >

> > Close to Mother's thousand-petal lotus sea."

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >