Tuesday, 17 July 2012

The aim of the Seer

A sole aim in life,
An only solace in this reality
That of knowing Krishna
That of finding our atma
Situated in a hidden location
Identified only by the one Yoga
That same one which pondered Arjuna
On the battlefied of Kurukshetra!
A mystic treasure it is,
That which is called the soul
Only the carrying out of pious activities
Shall bring about that true call
Only the mystical seer is certain
For Krishna is what he strives to attain!
Worshipping only Him, absorbed only in Him,
He lives in this world on its rim
That one known as Vishnu
The only one known as the True!
A vision so hard to get
Yet,
So hard to forget
For those who tasted of its nectar
They realised the potency of its power!

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