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Technology, spirituality & the synthesis of ancient wisdom
Mardini
Once again comes the demon willLured by shades of every perverse thrill.Coarse, obtuse and an adaman
Her Chalice
My body is a chalice nowNo more a clutch of bone and sinew.Much that grates has now erodedNot mine t
Mother Paramé
Each strengthening each they wereMy house a prison, my kingdom bare.All I gathered have now fallen a
Kāli
O Thou Armed Night, Executrix and Mother dire Goddess of destruction and an eternal fire.
The Mother’s Alchemy
Her clear day and this limpid breeze Marks this hour of my simple ease.
A Vedāntin Learns
In the flush of youth was I a VedāntinMy mind spired beyond common din.I rose higher and the air got
Initiation
Whence did I choose Her to call?In what realm and time or hallowed hall?All I knew was this paltry r
Mother
As a bawling infant, little do I rememberThou had bathed and clothed, nursed me be.What would I be w
O Mother
My mind can tire, and heart ache beyond measureTo earn a little merit to offer to Thee.But vain are
Sacred Geography
Our thoughts are as a gambler’s throwJuggling and desiring, only a few hits to show.Too high Nature’
Two Mirrors
I abide between two mirrorsAbove and below, my occult brothers.These two impinge ever upon meOne for
Anthem in the Night
Out of mud and mundane days I issuedRubble and ruin have been my daily careAll thought and gesture i
New Breath
What is this I feel in me,Ranging like a King proud and free.My limbs of flesh and blood,Seem now wi
The Herald for Shivāji Maharaj
Line by line translation of a herald announcing arrival of Shivāji Maharaj. Listen to the herald fir
Bride of God
South of the Vindhyas was I bornGazed upon eastern shores and its morn
Mystic Sun
I am lit by the rays of a Mystic SunTravelling from afar, the limbs of the One.
Occult Method
Many tracts are in me hiddenA welcoming road for Djinns unbidden
These Efforts
I wring my heart, listen with eager earsInvoke muses and their desired favours.
Ancient of the Days
O Thou, Ancient of the DaysTo Thee belong all in me that prays.
His Sons
Silver maned and body of goldSat our Master like Kings of old