TO FIND THE UNCROWNED KING
lived out the tree of life,
even with, your million lives.
You made do,
and followed
routine aimlessness, into deja vu.
But know this,
you may lose yourself this once,
to find,
that you are rooted in the sky:
And let the million falls,
lead to the thousand petalled high,
The choice, is yours:
Between the twists and curls
lefts and rights of life
calm down, and find Him seated
dot center, in the middle,
Inside.
When one breath goes
and the other comes in
find Him entering your life, within.
Ida or Pingala, moon or Sun
Find the center, where all is one.
Hatha! be persistent in your yoga,
sitting on the earthy ground
through Guru mantra, raise your divine wing
but not a robotic chant, you are human,
fill it with all your being,
tan man dhan, give it your all!
Learn unflinching devotion, endless love from Nandi Gan,
to find Shiva, the uncrowned king.
~ Shail Gulhati