Friday, September 02, 2011

Dance of the Self



This dance of Yours
Such is Thy Life
As these plants that shed flowers
As the waters that roar
As these thoughts that surface
As the sky so expansive
As these insects that crawl
As this earth that sustains
As this soil that nourishes

You encompass this All
You bring to Life me
And give me a false identity
For Your mirth Oh Lord!

what game is this
Lead me to the Truth
And dissolve my identity in You

May my actions be lead
I know not my role
Lead me Oh Lord to You

Om Tat Sat