Dear God, Krishna, Gurus,
Let my heart be full of love,
Let my mind be in complete peace,
Let my body be bubbling with ease,
Let my soul be shinning with clarity.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
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Sunday, December 6, 2009
Even with love...(poem)
Its easy to deliver babies,
but hard to raise them without complains.
Its easy to get married,
but hard to stay married without issues.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
but hard to raise them without complains.
Its easy to get married,
but hard to stay married without issues.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Happy B'day Dear Nephew (poem)
Happy Birthday
To
My Dear Nephew,
Someone, who is innocent even at age 11,
Someone, who licks neutrla out of the spoon,
Someone, who enjoys watching Power Ranger on TV,
Someone, who rolls around the home on his roller skates,
Someone, who loves eating chocolate-roti, chips and burgers,
Someone, who still sleeps on his way to and during the party,
Someone, who literally follows every word of any instruction,
Someone, who is ready to wake up at 5 am to meet his cousin,
Someone, who defeats me easily in UNO card game and carom,
Someone, who aspires to be in Indian cricket team and to get PS2.
Today, I pray that all your dreams come true and that you don’t change.
Your Bua
Gunjan Raizada
On Your 11th Birthday December, 6th, 2009
To
My Dear Nephew,
Someone, who is innocent even at age 11,
Someone, who licks neutrla out of the spoon,
Someone, who enjoys watching Power Ranger on TV,
Someone, who rolls around the home on his roller skates,
Someone, who loves eating chocolate-roti, chips and burgers,
Someone, who still sleeps on his way to and during the party,
Someone, who literally follows every word of any instruction,
Someone, who is ready to wake up at 5 am to meet his cousin,
Someone, who defeats me easily in UNO card game and carom,
Someone, who aspires to be in Indian cricket team and to get PS2.
Today, I pray that all your dreams come true and that you don’t change.
Your Bua
Gunjan Raizada
On Your 11th Birthday December, 6th, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Sometimes, I hear...(poem)
A bird chirp gently,
A breeze blow swiftly,
A breath speak quietly,
A chant whisper sweetly.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
A breeze blow swiftly,
A breath speak quietly,
A chant whisper sweetly.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
Sometimes, charge matters (poem)
When I am in front of an idol,
or in a charged open or closed space,
then something begins spiraling upwards,
and I find myself swaying in complete bliss.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
or in a charged open or closed space,
then something begins spiraling upwards,
and I find myself swaying in complete bliss.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
Sometimes, devotees matter (poem)
When I am amidst devotees,
then I sense intense devotion.
When devotees begin chanting,
then something opens within me.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
then I sense intense devotion.
When devotees begin chanting,
then something opens within me.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
Resonance Happens (poem)
Whenever a vibration within me matches,
a vibration spoken out by another,
a resonance takes place,
and I melt away.
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Hari Aum Tat Sat
a vibration spoken out by another,
a resonance takes place,
and I melt away.
***
Hari Aum Tat Sat
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