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Technology, spirituality & the synthesis of ancient wisdom
O Sovereign
Oh I have rejoiced Thee in common hours,The banal and lay moments of human way,The toils expended an
Thy Arrival
The ruddy faced dusk has long goneAnd night wrests for itself remnant light,Only a clutch of stars d
Keep Me
A thousand names can’t yet Thee addressNor can we hold Thee as the unnameable,A million shapes exhau
O Nature
Are these all thy lures O Nature vast,Sin and the false, the virtue and trueSorrow and the low, the
At Her Feet
And thus hast thou culled one more flowerFor thy grim black ceremony O death,Battling one small life
Parley
Wherefore this encumbrance of a nameAnd a brief interlude of body separate,Wither these cycles that
Withdraw Now
Oh how my heart leaps out to even Thy disguise,Even in deformity and dullness art Thou present,In ut
Arrange These
What care is in Thy hands that slowly scuttleMy mind to make it an instrument pliant,Such caution in
Magnificent
What is all thy brilliances O sun flamboyant,Strutting thy rays like a peacock of the sky,Too proud
Who Art Thou
Who art Thou they asked me, muse whoPowers flight of imagination or the seerWho makes all within to
Come With Me
Come with me now to the roads I have strolled,The steep descending valleys of my musings,The lone co
Eternal Tree
Besides a musing lake a symbol banyan treeOn the harsh field of ages we both must serve,There I shal
Cascade
Oh what breeze is this transpiring like faint hope,Lingering like unexpected dew on a summer mornOn
Adored
Oh, many are the cares infesting Thy world,Bodies needing nurture and minds gone astray,The vital li
Accounts
How many cycles of harvest to reap yetFrom my little being of meagre means?After all that is drawn t
Debt
Oh how many lives I have prepared and waited,How many dawns witnessed sleepless,The innumerable dusk
Tree Of Life
What have I not spent for Thee,Threw open the heart’s gates wide,Made my mind Thy habitation free,Th
The Voice
I have met them all, the malformed angels,The fevered priests, the glorious Rakshasas;In each was a
O Time
What change of heart impels thee O Time,Where gone thy menacing visage gory,Lost thy vehemence and p
This Dire Sport
What perilous gravity is Thine compulsively luringAway from all these soil fostered beloved forms,Wr