bharatheeyakavitha vol.2. poem 155
------------------------------------------
indian poet dr.k.g.balakrishnan 2-1-2017
-------------------------------------------------
my mind is full of Joy
---------------------------------------------------
"LOKA SAMASTHA SUKHINO BHAVANTHU"
(Let the whole universe be happy!)
These words were spelled by the Rishi;
The Thought of Bharatham!
The Ancient Land!
Echoing the Hymn from the Sky!
Sprouting the Rhythm from the Horizon!
Shouting the Ocean; musing the Mountain!
Me the Human; seeking the Answer!
For the conjuring "Why?"
2.
The never-answered Query!
From time immemorial!
It was the Rishi!
Who chanted the Hymn!
In the inner sanctum fine!
3.
It was the Rishi who proclaimed:
"The Sat Chit Anandam";
The Ultimate Happiness!"
It was the Rishi who meditated;
Who spelled the Knowledge!
4.
Me the Poet singing the Truth;
There the Sun, the Moon;
And the Celestial bodies!
Are winging! winging!;
From the spinning Ring!
5.
The Ring is there!
The Play going on;
Round the clock;
The show;
Day-night-day!
The Flow!
6.
My mind is full of Joy;
Me the Poet True!
He the Rishi the Poet;
The Poet the Rishi!;
The One!
-----------------------------------------
Poem 155.
2-1-2017
------------------------------------------
------------------------------------------
indian poet dr.k.g.balakrishnan 2-1-2017
-------------------------------------------------
my mind is full of Joy
---------------------------------------------------
"LOKA SAMASTHA SUKHINO BHAVANTHU"
(Let the whole universe be happy!)
These words were spelled by the Rishi;
The Thought of Bharatham!
The Ancient Land!
Echoing the Hymn from the Sky!
Sprouting the Rhythm from the Horizon!
Shouting the Ocean; musing the Mountain!
Me the Human; seeking the Answer!
For the conjuring "Why?"
2.
The never-answered Query!
From time immemorial!
It was the Rishi!
Who chanted the Hymn!
In the inner sanctum fine!
3.
It was the Rishi who proclaimed:
"The Sat Chit Anandam";
The Ultimate Happiness!"
It was the Rishi who meditated;
Who spelled the Knowledge!
4.
Me the Poet singing the Truth;
There the Sun, the Moon;
And the Celestial bodies!
Are winging! winging!;
From the spinning Ring!
5.
The Ring is there!
The Play going on;
Round the clock;
The show;
Day-night-day!
The Flow!
6.
My mind is full of Joy;
Me the Poet True!
He the Rishi the Poet;
The Poet the Rishi!;
The One!
-----------------------------------------
Poem 155.
2-1-2017
------------------------------------------
No comments:
Post a Comment