My search for You
Started as a doubt
Questioning You and creation
And where I belonged
Learning and Yearning for Truth
I was misled by my wrong thinking
To hold the body as a curse
And myself as a Sinner
Now You walk with me
And speak inside my mind
whispering the Truth
Like a lover would to His beloved
I've searched for Thee in places sacred
I've sought Thee in work And Love
While You were ever present in what I call me
Like a fool I've listened to lies
Now I try to listen hard
To your voice in my head
Trying to differentiate between
My noise and your voice
Like a lover now I wait for Thee
Your name etched to my thoughts
Your love mixed with every thought
I am yours in body and You in mind
I am....
En Manas - My mind A rumble through thoughts and feeling so sporadic yet sometimes deep. Does one thought lead to the next and does this make me who I am. A diary for my emotions -
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Yearning..
Where do experiences go
Where do those moments go
Where love joy and other thoughts
Take birth in the mind
Where does pain go
Moments of loss
Moments where nothing else
Would satisfy but the object of loss
Where does such strong emotions go
Of hate .... people places things
Born in my mind do they live
Do they linger on...
Do these represent the life I live
Memories, or reality in some parallel world
Carry on I will after this
Knowing that these make me who I am
But who am I really?
No book will satisfy this thirst
No adventure would put to rest this quest
I wont stop until I know...
Who I am ..
I.am.
Sat Chit Ananda
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Where do those moments go
Where love joy and other thoughts
Take birth in the mind
Where does pain go
Moments of loss
Moments where nothing else
Would satisfy but the object of loss
Where does such strong emotions go
Of hate .... people places things
Born in my mind do they live
Do they linger on...
Do these represent the life I live
Memories, or reality in some parallel world
Carry on I will after this
Knowing that these make me who I am
But who am I really?
No book will satisfy this thirst
No adventure would put to rest this quest
I wont stop until I know...
Who I am ..
I.am.
Sat Chit Ananda
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