Guest guest Report post Posted April 18, 2010 TRUTH Multiformed, multibrained, pilgrim man, Intent on a mission daring and brave, 'Twas his wholehearted devoted plan To discover God's Truth and himself save.. Somewhat bemused, puzzled and vexed, He laboured with books to search and to scan, To learn pure wisdom and help perplexed Tormented soul,in the best way he can. After much reading and seeking for truth, He came upon the teaching of one great Sage, Overjoyed in this high moment forsooth, He came to Ramana, blessing for our Age. The Jnani focused his forceful gaze On pilgrim, making contact eye to eye, His power of consciousness like a blaze, Evoked the Self, a Truth he could not deny. He told him " Surrender and enquire my son, That's my direct path to Realisation, Strive with brave persistence until you've won Moksha- the goal for man, soul's consummation! " Pilgrim struggled with grave might and main, But became discouraged unable to trace The source of his ego; was all in vain? 'Til there descended the great power of Grace. 'Twas if he'd been given Love's kindest kiss, He felt sheer existence and awareness pure, The full Realised Self was infinite bliss, For his prisoned soul, the absolute cure! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest guest Report post Posted April 18, 2010 On 18/04/2010 04:17, tigersjaws wrote: TRUTH Multiformed, multibrained, pilgrim man, Intent on a mission daring and brave, 'Twas his wholehearted devoted plan To discover God's Truth and himself save.. Somewhat bemused, puzzled and vexed, He laboured with books to search and to scan, To learn pure wisdom and help perplexed Tormented soul,in the best way he can. After much reading and seeking for truth, He came upon the teaching of one great Sage, Overjoyed in this high moment forsooth, He came to Ramana, blessing for our Age. The Jnani focused his forceful gaze On pilgrim, making contact eye to eye, His power of consciousness like a blaze, Evoked the Self, a Truth he could not deny. He told him "Surrender and enquire my son, That's my direct path to Realisation, Strive with brave persistence until you've won Moksha- the goal for man, soul's consummation!" Pilgrim struggled with grave might and main, But became discouraged unable to trace The source of his ego; was all in vain? 'Til there descended the great power of Grace. 'Twas if he'd been given Love's kindest kiss, He felt sheer existence and awareness pure, The full Realised Self was infinite bliss, For his prisoned soul, the absolute cure! __ _()_ <salutations and bow> , oh blessed pilgrim! jai jai jai ramana-ji! thanks, yosy Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
