The Grandeur of Cosmic Love: A Dedication to Shampa Sadhya by Manatita
Light and bliss
My Beloved has graced me with His bounty,
And I am saturated with ceaseless joy.
Given a taste of His ambrosia,
I thought I knew the limits of His mercy.
It was only in exultation, that I knew His boundlessness.
Beloved, guide me in my quest to traverse the gates of bliss.
I wish to hear the lute of the drunken minstrels,
Paying homage to Thy Delight.
Let my longing be a begging bowl for deliverance,
My wallet an inner reservoir for Thy Bliss Supreme!
How I yearn for the silence of a Soul in excellence;
The serenity of Thy breath!
Cute Lover, design Thy rhapsodies, that I ever remain awake,
Feasting on Your Elysian lap of glory,
And rejoicing in the stupor of Thy refrain.
Now that You have augmented all my virtues,
I wish to dive deep within.
Afloat in Your birthless and deathless river of supernal opulence,
Let me dance in the twilight of yon twinkling stars,
While drinking ceaselessly, Your matchless grandeur of Cosmic Love.
-Manatita, (Bard of Solace), © Copyrighted, 14th September, 2014.
The Bliss of Love
Love is the yearning of the One for the One, says the Seer Aurobindo. It is the meaning of the Law; The birthless and deathless journey and an ageless beauty. It shines in the heart of all, and is a great friend of the atheist also. My Lover knows no boundaries. Ever patient, She awaits our call, and like the mother, abides Her time to transform and alleviate our burdens and enhance our joys.
Day and night the Universe sways and dances to Its music in adoration, and the virgin dawn brings with it Loves pinnacle of magnificence. Let us rejoice!
Love grows in the heart of the lover and paramour, and manifest its tenderness, its joys and sorrows in a most affectionate and tender way. It is the same Love that possesses the Seer and makes him dance as if in a drunken trance. Only in a much higher form. It is all a matter of degrees.
Jai to Love! Glory be! Alleluya! Give praise!
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