Guest guest Posted March 25, 2003 Report Share Posted March 25, 2003 Salutations to Thakur, Guru, and Ma! O Mother, make me mad with Thy love. What need is there for knowledge or reason? Make me drunk with the wine of your love. O Mother, who steals the hearts of the bhaktas ! Drown me in the sea of Thy love. In Thine mad house of the world some laugh, some weep, some dance filled with joy. Jesus, Moses, Sri Chaitanya, O Mother, are all dead drunk with Thy love. When, O Mother, shall I be blessed by merging in You? It is the fair of the mad in the heavens, the Guru and the disciple both the same. Satchitananda Kathy (SRI SRI RAMAKRISHNA KATHAMRITA. Vol. I., 277) OM. Who can understand this play of love? O Mother, Thou art mad in love. Nay. Thou art the glory of the mad. O Mother, make me rich with the wealth of love, this slave is so poor in love. Platinum - Watch CBS' NCAA March Madness, live on your desktop! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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