THE FOUNTAINHEAD
Like a fountain that springs,
like a rush of joy,
like a child,
yes, He plays!!!
Spilling over the catchment of Primal Oneness.
Make way
and AUM,
A Universe is toy,
Namah Shivaye.
( From the book Shiva Poetry )
like a rush of joy,
like a child,
yes, He plays!!!
Spilling over the catchment of Primal Oneness.
Make way
and AUM,
A Universe is toy,
Namah Shivaye.
( From the book Shiva Poetry )
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