Poetry Enlightened

Deva, Deva, Mahadeva

Mihai Dobrescu — 2008-03-07T10:36:53Z

Whenever I get scared, I remember
That She is the Doer, She is the Enjoyer,
She is the Comforter, She is the Healer,
She is the Organizer, She is the Planner,
She is the Judge of my actions, She is the One
Whom I have been searching Since She created me,
A long time ago, When things were much simpler Than they appear to be today.
To that ancestral state She is the only Guide
Whose gentle speech Would melt even the ego Of the fiercest demon.
Shri Shiva just breathes And (...)

Bucharest

Mihai Dobrescu — 2008-02-25T15:23:34Z

In this City of Joy I was born But I cannot remember The joy of the childhood.
For thirty-two years I have been living here But I cannot remember The joy of my neighbours.
Within a fortnight I will be two years old And I dearly remember That glad day that You painted
The thrill that was rising Tremendously powerful, The overwhelming feeling That I reached the shore.
I look around And I pray to Her To let Shri Nirmal Ganesh
Reside in this vehicle That the Spirit inhabits,
Dwell inside this (...)

Fallen Angel

Mihai Dobrescu — 2008-02-15T21:04:24Z

As You said, Priests cursed also Upon my head When I was baptized.
My father bears Your name, Saint George.
He entrusted me To You, Archangel Michael.
Inside the age-old church Of his forefathers I used to faint During the sermons.
I kept on falling ever since And I would still be falling Even right now
Unless She had The supreme mercy To forgive me,
To look me in the eye And show me the place
Where She would be Very pleased To meet me again
If I dared to walk That one more Thousand miles. (...)

A Very Long Mantra

Mihai Dobrescu — 2008-02-15T21:02:40Z

With the first cry Eighty-five years ago She started uttering A very long mantra
When Shri Mahakali Cannot fight anymore She just weeps
Shri Mahalakshmi's tears Have been rolling ever since Spreading throughout the world Reaching the hearts of Her children
Till these hearts started melting Into a pure ocean of vibrations Resounding the chords Of Shri Mahasaraswati's veena
Beyond the three gunas As the Empress of the Sahastrara And the Primordial Power She gently led them towards liberation (...)

Today

Mihai Dobrescu — 2008-02-03T00:00:00Z

"Today is a very special day" She tells us every time Maybe She'd like us to stay And forget the past
Today is yet another day Unraveling so fast A moment that you cannot pay And pray to God to last
Today is just the same old day The Rishis used to sing Yet some of them are here today And many more She'd bring
Today is but the only day Repeated on and on I hope I'll live it right this time And praise Her till I'm (...)

The Devi in my Heart

Mihai Dobrescu — 2008-02-01T00:00:00Z

The greatest gift That I ever got Are Her Lotus Feet Deep in my heart
I had a hole Right in my soul It's burning slow Healed by Their blow
Their gentle touch mends The remains of the bends In the cremation ground She stands Where it used to be Hell
The night is nigh And the words are shy As they try not to part From the Devi in my heart

Gentle Soldier of Love

Mihai Dobrescu — 2008-01-30T21:42:03Z

Rain seems to be pouring through me In the purest ecstasy Feel the warm embrace of bliss As the war turned into peace No more fight and no more bruises When the Kundalini rises

सामूहिक चेतना

chhedilal patel — 2008-01-23T20:26:27Z

शाँत आकाश में तारे, चमकते चुपचाप हैं। शाँति का सन्देश देते,रहते सदा निष्ताप हैं॥१॥ (...)

Un Fiore Non Parla ...

Giorgio Angioni — 2008-01-03T13:40:26Z

Un fiore non parla se non il suo profumo, un albero non parla se non le foglie nel vento, il mare non parla se non il suono delle onde, le nuvole non parlano se non la pioggia, la montagna non parla se non il fiume.
Oh Madre, la Tua guida non � stata di sole parole, ma ora nel tuo silenzio ... Scopriamo che tu sei il profumo del fiore, che Tu sei l'albero della vita, che Tu sei le vibrazioni delle onde del mare, che Tu sei la nuvola e la pioggia, che Tu sei la montagna ed il (...)

A Flower Does Not Speak ...

Giorgio Angioni — 2008-01-03T09:15:24Z

A poem for Shri Mataji with devotion written on 20 July 2006, during the silence of our Holy Mother