The chains of Maya fall and fade,When on the Lord our hearts are laid.My mind’s been caught by the Guru’s art,His glance has pierced and stilled my heart. I stand in awe, my tongue can’t speak,His Presence floods the soul I seek.No fear, no night, no shadow stays —Just endless Light in endless rays.
That final breath — a silent call,Not rising high, not bracing fall.It draws in stillness, deep and wide,Where ego breaks… and Truth won’t hide. No scream, no sound, yet volumes heard,Beyond the reach of spoken word.It hushes body, mind, and soul —And hands you back what Maya stole. Not fear, but peace begins to rise,The …
These desires, not mine to hold —They burn too bright, they bite too bold.I offer them, not with shame or lack —But with folded hands: take them back. Each longing, each thirst, each silent plea,Drown them now in Your endless Sea.Not repressed, but reabsorbed —Into the Flame where none are torched. Let lust be light, …