Lie quietly in the tiger guru's jaws,
He'll never ever let us leave from there.
Give all weighty burdens into his care,
Great bliss, grace and mercy rest in his paws.
His teaching opens wide salvation's doors,
He rules with perfect justice wise and fair,
He loves all sadhaks who will risk and dare,
Surrender ego minds into his loving claws.
Suffering pilgrim wept in dire dispair,
'Pray Guru save me from my wretched fate',
The Tiger Guru roared within his lair,
'Give me your mind before it is too late'!
Pilgrim was saved, he knew his own Real Self,
Freed from evil egotistic demon elf.
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My Poetry can best be termed 'Post Modern Formalism'. It is an aesthetic poetry returning to mainstream of classical English Prosody as a reaction against to-day's overworked prosaic free verse, which as Robert Frost succinctly stated".... is like playing tennis without a net'. I repect the principles of musicality, and where ever possible similes are rooted in Nature. As mystical poetry they demand and elevated language. My main influential educators have been Dante Gabriel Rossetti and Algernon Swinburne.
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