Tara Mayer charon tole thakis pore mon
Char kuri te thambe e je chotto mor jibon
R katokkhon? R katokkhon?
Ak kuri to gelo chole r katokkhon?
Jachi jabo bhebei to re katlo mor jibon
Tomar payer choron joba pabo je kakhon?
R katokkhon? R katokkhon?
Moner bhetor royeche tara
Sab bashona korche tara
Monta ebar dichche tara
Tai to boli Jai Maa Tara.
Jibon judhdhe doure tore
Samay amar nai boli re
Tui kakhano bolis ne Ma
Aman katha chhotto more.
Katodine dekha hobe R katokkhon?
R katokkhon?
(i wrote the poem while in train to Tarapith).
Excellent.Tara Ma will surely bless u.
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ReplyDeleteAll the best. But do not hurry in your path. I am happy to see your intoxication. But I would like to suggest that- although you like to be independent, do not hate boys. Because any hatredness will continuously leak your emotional energy.
ReplyDeleteLet you be happpy always.
God, God, God
ReplyDeleteFrom the depth of slumber,
As I ascend the spiral stairway of wakefulness,
I whisper
God, God, God!
Thou art the food and when I break my fast
Of nightly separation from Thee
I taste thee and mentally say
God, God, God!
No matter where I go, the spotlight of my mind
Ever keeps turning on Thee;
And in the battle dim of activity my silent war cry
Is ever;
God, God, God!
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First 3 Verses from Yogananda's Poem "God, God, God"
Quest for God is the higest human objectives & U my loving sister is trying to walk unto it...bliss bliss bliss !!!
that's true time is falling for the present life for reaching our oneness with The Almighty n we waste ourselves in the abode of desires n that also the game of God himsef.'Jeheto burima chuye fellei to khela shesh'
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