FROM ALAN JACOBS ADVAITA VEDANTA
SONNETS OF EXPERIENCE
Just be pure space for light to happen in,
And climb above the hurley burley of worldly din.
That globe is filled with heavenly joy and bliss,
Crowned by blessings of our Divine Mother's kiss.
Nothing can mark or mar that ecstatic state,
Which man must reach before it is too late,
Or be condemned to another life of toil,
In turmoil of the world dream ever on the boil.
Sadhak struggled for years and years to find
Real Self, to lose false ego which did bind
His soul in brazen band and iron chain.
He wandered down many a fenced off lane,
Then God inspired, deep inside himself he peered,
Brahman, that great almighty power soon appeared.