Dust

Beloved Guruji, This piece of dust has nothing for itself but come with the pure directive of existence to drop at your feet. If it is itching your feet  please wipe it off. When you scold me up reprimand me i see but your love…. I enjoy every bit of it...

Waves of the ocean

Beloved guruji My words coming out of my mouth is one thing But from my heart i feel i have lost my way I do not know how to go beyond the realm of my eyes the depth of your voice and never touched the fathoms of your soul,  I touch only the waves of the ocean...

Love

Beloved Guruji,   My heart starts to glow in the flame of love, My being knows not except love towards you in your presence My darkest chambers are filled with the light of your love The creepers of maya get burnt in the fire of love   Beloved Guruji, You...

A-CUBE

Beloved Guruji,   Even after ACUBE has descended, i know not the fathoms of thy feet, the depth of thy eyes and the darkness of thy soul. Looming in the maya, I step aside momentarily due to thy grace. I know one thing, that how much ever I dive in to the depths...
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