Let my blood soak the sacred scroll,Staining Truth with what once made me whole.Not in vain — but as a sign,That I gave this flesh to the Flame Divine. Let my tears fall where ego ends,Into the ocean where silence bends.No more cries, no name, no face —Just salt returned to the endless space. Let …
The mind, though touched by sacred sound,Still wanders wide, still spins around.Caught in folds of brain and bone,Whispering, “You are not alone.” Shabd rains down — it strikes like light,But thoughts still drift into the night.I sit in stillness, yet I’m torn —Born as flesh, but Soul reborn. Neurons pulse, desires cry,But something deeper does …
Drown Me in the Ambrosia,Drown me in the nectar, Lord,Not a drop — but full accord.Let this self dissolve and break,In waves no mind or flesh can fake. The Name, immaculate and pure,The only drink that makes me sure.Let ego choke and breath depart,But pour that Light into my heart. I do not fear the …
View this screen through borrowed eyes,A passing mask beneath the skies.But even light that meets this faceIs born through You —Lit by Your Grace. Through retina, lens, and optic flow,The Eternal Flame begins to glow.Not light of sun, nor fire, nor spark,But That from which all souls embark. This body sees, this mind reacts,But deeper …
I dance with Maya, step for step,She spins her web, I never slept.Her jewels flash, her perfumes rise,But I see truth behind her eyes. She moves like queens across the board,But I respond with silent sword.One move ahead, I shift, I breathe —Her game is strong, but I don’t grieve. I smile as veils fall …
The Answer of all Questions, deep,Too wide to hold, too vast to keep.It burns the tongue, it breaks the mind,It leaves all names and forms behind. The Truth of Truth is not a sound,Not sky, not earth, not thought, not ground.It is the Flame behind the flame,The One with neither face nor name. No “I”, …
Pierce me a thousand times,Pierce me infinity more,Through every wound and every fall,My heart returns to Your door. Break me, burn me, tear me apart,Yet still I rise, I still depart,To find the light beyond the pain,To dance with You in sacred rain. No cut so deep, no shadow so wide,Can pull my soul from …
I enter in silence,a servant of the Sound.No sword in hand —only stillness sharp enough to cut. Ego breathes its last —not with a scream,but with a sigh. The Shabd rides through me.I am not the rider.I am not the road. I am what remainsafter the illusion falls. No name.No self.Just Presence.