Guest guest Posted October 24, 2005 Report Share Posted October 24, 2005 In dense darkness, O Mother, Your formless beauty sparkles, Therefore the yogis meditate in a dark mountain cave. In the lap of boundless dark, on Mahanirvan's waves upborne, Peace flows serene and inexhaustable. Taking the form of the Void, in the robe of darkness wrapped, Who are You, Mother, seated alone in the shrine of Samadhi? >From the lotus of Your fear-scattering feet flash Your love's lightnings; Your spirit-face shines forth with laughter, terrible and loud! ~ Bengali bhajan, from the Sri Ramakrishna Kathamrita Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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