19-03-2024, 02:57 AM
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Join Date: Sep 2018
Location: Delhi, India
Posts: 11,205
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Follow the scent
A sublime fragrance arises within,
of its own accord, a surreal mist,
which our tremulous heart slowly breathes in,
touched by God’s grace, by Divine Mother kissed.
Fullness in emptiness of kenosis
is enabled by divine magnetism,
causing influx of bliss by osmosis,
igniting head to toe, mind-body prism.
As we are thus meditated upon,
by our Self wherefrom we were polarised,
doing nothing at all, ego is shorn
and truth of existence is realised.
Be this as it may, here and now we sing,
hymns that the universe to us does bring.
Sonnet
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The Self has no attribute
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