Sunday 16 June 2024

YOUR WAVES OF BLISS

 


YOUR WAVES OF BLISS
Who can know your waves of bliss
those endless trips,
for no pot can hold the ocean,
yet She insists;
and sets things in motion;
from little flowers to raging bulls and blazing suns,
And nervously we come on stage, play our roles;
tip tip let the water drip, She says
He loves the water of love,
The littlest offerings turn a cosmic page.
( A tribute to Adi Shankara's Ananda Lahari- waves of bliss, said to be etched on mount Meru by Ganesha himself )

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