Bloomed is
the Inner self
The sorrow
or mirth
They oft
Come and go
Never
leave us in dearth
311
One who
understand reality
Is very
very close to HIM
He is lost
and dances with,
Mirth
always remain with Vim
312
This is
also true here
Mentally
if we are weak
The easy
prey to evils we are
And always
aspire and seek
313
The Inner
understand things
He sees the
zero everywhere
Thinking
to extremes here
Bring real
peace here
314
Happiness is but a glimpse
It suddenly comes to please
Or a long tell of woe and sorrow
The earth is a unique place
All wait for tomorrow
315
The resistance comes from air,
The boat float on the water,
The mind and brain recede back
When such thought empower
316
Stable is his mind
It brings no impact
The mind is controlled
And drives into His pact
317
There is a race for material gain, here
Though they are on the sand of time
The man seeks pleasure and satisfaction
Day and night ,he cries and chime
(known with echo)
318
The saint never pays heed and attention
He seeks the means to reach
The pleasure equals the night
Whether within home or at beach
319
The river meets with sea vast,
The river roars ,not the sea
The river is lost within
It never disturbs the sea
320
The peace Supreme embraces
No malice comes from Yog
When lost in the vast Sea
It never brings any jerk or jog
(jerk and shock)
To be continued by (Archna and Raj)
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