From Peace you come.
To Peace you go.
Be Peaceful meanwhile, please.
Pure and Perfect Peace
is prized by prudent people.
I wish I were a mango tree
Many mangoes I would bear
& drop them down to Sadhus, Saints
& poor men everywhere.
"Behind every scene
is The Unseen"
May He bee seen
the actor acts
the Director directs
when the actor acts wrongly
the Director corrects
Obey Him.
Bless Me
Refresh me
Dress me
Caress me
Thank you Ganga Ma
Hara Hara Hara Gange
Please take my sins away
Thank you Ganga Ma
the more you get the more you want
it's like a ghost who'll only haunt
your house & force you out
so be content
with what is sent
& do not run about
after rags & worldly riches.
Be happy in The Lord.
fold up the ego
hold up the atma
fold up desires
& hold up the world
If I could I surely would
sing The Name of God all day
but I am weak & loud can't speak
so forgive me God I pray
& accept my meditation.
Help me fix my mind on You
We are One in the Spirit
We are One in The Lord
Serve Him Faithfully
and Love is your reward
Give Him everything
Everything you've got
and never ever please
let it be forgot
that
We are One in the Spirit
We are One in The Lord...
(to be continued)
Inflate tires
not Egos
Inflate balloons
not bellys
Inflate diligence
not fortunes
Inflate Love
not Economys
Shanti town is actually a wonderful place to live
The Dream is Over
wake up now
tend the fields
pull the plow
All your sins of now or past
will be quickly washed away
when once from your heart
with pure true love
God's Great Name You say.
The Repercussion of your deeds
Will bounce right back on you
like a rubber ball tossed at the wall
Please be careful what you do.
Heads Up
Tails Down
is
Proper
but Heads Down
Tails Up
is
Yoga
Make an oath to practice growth
of more love every day
& you will sir destroy the blur
of dark things in the way
blocking your Vision of God
the hardest lesson to learn
when all school's days are done
is to learn you are a nobody
when you thought you were Someone
Rub-a-dub-dub
3 men in a tub
without any grub
they're starving
they've been that way
for a month and a day
won't someone please
send them a farthing
to help them put some grub in their tub.
FEED the hungry fellas.
so
Mumble
The Strong should nourish the weak
The weak should then get strong
& nourish another who might be weak
& hopelessly struggling along
control your senses
control your mind
control your passions
& you'll surely find
Your Soul
Sit quietly still
& enjoy the thrill
of Peace pervading your person.
The man who can't who can't
who can't renounce an ounce
will be rich in grief & sorrow
in His Karmic Bank Accounts
He'll have worry he'll have headaches
he'll have loads of trouble
& the Interest in himself
will surely only double
but He'll have no Interest in another
thus the Bank it will foreclose
due to all the Karmic debts
to Creation that he owes
he'll find himself bankrupt
without a single cent
or a single friend
to pull him up from where he went
He'll scream & hoot & holler
& gnash his teeth like this
but too late now dear Mister
you missed the Boat to Bliss
You should have with your wealth
served God & His Creation
for the best return is paid
with True Renunciation
so Give & Give & Give
Give until your End
& you know that sir you'll get
The Highest Dividend
you'll share with God & man
Peace Forever more
& that's the Wealth for sure
Everyone's looking for
you'll dance in Love & Peace
& surely you will sing
"My God My God I'm glad
I gave up everything
I now have no more worrys
I now have no more debts
I now have no more troubles
& best, I have now no regrets"
so Give & Give & Give
& dear Sir keep on giving
Renouncing all the Fruits
& Forever you'll keep living
so please put into practice
heartfelt renunciation
& The Banker He'll return you
Atmic Bliss & Pure Elation
So give your wealth away
to serve God & serve the poor
& you'll go to God
this I know for sure
wisely Give your Joy away
Renounce Renounce Renounce
& your Credit will last ever
in Spirit's Bank Accounts
I want the Buddha's Peace
I want to serve King Ram
I want to see Lord Siva
I want to dance with Shyam
I want the Joy of Jesus
I want to hear the Aum
I want to with my Brothers
Make the Journey Home.
he who wishes for no wishes
is he who wishes wise
but he who's always wishing
Wishing wishing dies
oh it's you yourself
who holds the key
to the Button Box
& destiny
but most men chasing
Power & Pelf
with press the button
& kill themself.
Can birds walk upon the sea
Can fish find Infinity
can tigers fly
can you & i
Ever sir be Free
Oh
How many a nose
to de-fragrance a rose
How many a nose and a smell
with merely one sniff
per nose kindly if
You happen to know pray tell.
Oh
if anyone knows
do tell me in prose
or in rhythm or rhyme if you can
How many a nose?
to de-fragrance a rose
One sniff - per nose - per man.
If Wishes were Horses - I'd wish all The Forces
I wish all the Forces Would Cease
Putting My Horses - On Obstacle Courses
I'd wish for the World to have
PEACE
And if My Father feeds me
I eat a Hearty Meal
And if My Father needs me
I serve with zest & zeal
And if I'd show my Gratitude
I'd tell you what He deeds me
Spirit's Food - BEATITUDE
MY FATHER EVER FEEDS ME
I am the Archer, the Bow & the Arrow
The Target, the eye and the aim.
I am the Players, the Field and the Fold
The Football, the Goal and the Game.
I am the Kitchen, the Pot & the Pepper
The Chef & the Salt & the Soup.
I am the Tour Guide the Tour & Tom Cook
The Transport, the Truck and the Troop.
I am the City, the
The
I am the Body, the Ego, the Mind
The
I am the Shepherd, the Shepherded, the Sheep
The Farmer, the Furrow, the Field.
I am the Shoot & the Fruit & the Root
The Yoke & the Yox and the Yield.
I am the Whaler, the Walrus, the Whale
The Flotsam, the Jetsam, the Sea.
I am the Sailor, the Ship & the Sail
The Star & the Lar & the Lee.
I am the Blue both above & Below
I am the Gold and the Green.
I am the White & the Black & the Gray
And Everything in Between.
I am the Theatre, the Curtain, the Call
The Hero, the Villain, DIRECTOR.
The
The
I am the Space & the Time & the Place
The Beginning, the Middle, the End.
I am the Hearth & the Home & the
The Mother, the Father, the Friend.
I am the Ladle, the
I am the Festival Fire.
I am your Breakfast, your Dinner, your Tea
The Pasture, the Bull & the Byre.
I am the Judge & the Judged & the Jury
The Advocate & the Defense,
& So be it Thus, why need'st I e'er worry
I also must be the Offense.
I am the wind & the Moon & the Rain
The Daughter, the Sun & the Sky.
The Who & the How & the Where & the When
The What & the Whence & the WHY
I am the World & Its Ways & Its Womb
The NOW & the Ever, the Never.
I am the Terminal, Terminus, Tomb
I AM THE
The bottom of Mind
is certainly Hell
At Top of The Mind
The Wise men Dwell
The bottom of Mind
is fraught with fright
The Top of the Mind
is
ONLY LIGHT
How long is a Fathom Friend
How long is a Lion's Life
How long was The Seven Year War
How long is the Butcher's knife
How long can an elephant live without food
How long is a lizard's tongue
I just don't know - But Not as Long
as
THE LORD'S NAME SHOULD BE SUNG
"The Lord is One"
but
The Lord He Likes to Laugh
- so He became -
Many and Many
THE TURBANS OF THOR
Red Turbans attacking the Blue Ones
The Yellow Uniting with They
Aligning Themselves with the Blue Ones
The Black and The Brown and The Grey
The Creme and The White and Vermilion
Now have all come on The Scene
On the Side of The Red and The Yellow
versus The Blue and The Black and The Green
The Purple are quite undecided
On Whether they're Red or they're Blue
And are definitely much Overprided
On being Dyed in a Different Hue
Their Mother was Red; their Father was Blue
Grandparents were Black and were Pink
Methinks it Great Strange how they pride themselves Kings
GREAT STRANGE how some Turbans can THINK
The Pink to the Red One's Surprise
Have linked with The Brown and The Grey
And The Blue and The Black so that Purple
Will be Forced to Friends enter the Fray
They're all of them flopping and Flailing
(They're all of them off of Their Heads)
Be they Black Ones or Blue Ones or Brown Ones
Oranges or Yellows or Reds
DESIST! All ye Turbulent Turbans
CEASE Such Machinations of War
STOP All your Fightings and Foibles
BE DONE with the Business of Thor
Cry QUITS to Your Quarrels, Be OFF with Your Squares
You've only your Passions to Kill
For Hear Me you Silly Old Turbans
You're all from THE VERY SAME MILL