• Swami Purnananda

Oct 16, 2020 || Daily Thought & Prayer

Updated: Apr 10


Nature’s woven fabric ruse

For her children to amuse

Casts spells to her spellbound

Till her stitching is unwound

Entrails, blood, filth, worms,

Phlegm and myriad microbials

Unseen to blind vision thus

Despite boils containing pus

Exposed to mind seeing true

Nature holds her deepest clue

Hers real power, wealth, love

Rich treasure more than enough

Mind’s inference the only fault

Relieved if she unlocks the vault

Follow signs shown everywhere

Pray ask her to her secret share


O Mother, when will you reveal Thy totality? How long must I play in the dark? Thy tempting glimpses are no longer enough. Immerse me, surround and drown me in Thy bliss.

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