The Spirit of Your Love. Happy Birthday, Rochelle. (Rdsparrowriter)
Sri Chinmoy sings a birthday song
Love Your Cute, Sweet and Charming Spirit.
Rainbows emerge from the firmament,
In a kaleidoscope of violet crimson and myriad hues.
Butterflies spring forth from their cocoons,
Gleaming and surrendering, to the grandeur
And virginity of new birth.
Amidst all this, the sun; moon and other elements,
Cradles them like a peerless Light,
Sustaining the vitality of the Earth.
The ant moves diligently; assiduously,
Creating a matchless molehill.
While, void of hope,
The drunkard sinks in despair and loneliness,
Unaware of an illumining longing,
Shining radiantly in his forlorn Heart.
Ever brightly, Your emergent splendour burns,
Entering and pruning, like a florist,
All my gross desires and expectations,
Merging and fusing, like the candle and its flame.
You dance in the heavens and netherworlds … the six directions;
Become my injuries and my pain.
Yesterday I was invited,
To the renewal vows of my parents in Heaven.
At ninety nine and one hundred,
The lustre of Your beauty,
Still gleamed sweetly from their eyes;
Their hands entwined, as if born conjoined twins.
O Love, Sweet Majesty, my Absolute Beloved Queen,
You who initiate all conscient and inconscient energies,
You perform Your sacred and deathless Sacrifice,
For the Spirit of Creation.
-Manatita, The Flame-Weaver. ©Copyrighted 4th February, 2016.
~ Awakening The Inner Flame ~
What are they to you?
Sri Chinmoy's Peace Poems; Yoko Ono's Imagine Peace Tower; Kedars Video; Parichayaka's music.
Excepts from Sri Chinmoy's writing's on a Birthday
“Each birthday is a new awakening. Each birthday is a new hope. Each birthday is a new promise. Each birthday is a new fulfilment….
Each birthday is a tune, a melody of the universal music. Each individual is also a melody of the universal music. The seeker grows and grows in his music, which he can hear with his soulful ears. The very presence of the soul-child inside us is what grants us a taste of the universal music…
Each birthday is a petal of a flower. The flower, petal by petal, blossoms and then it is ready to be placed at the inner shrine in the aspiring heart…
At every moment, God, the Author of all good, celebrates the seeker’s birthday.”_ Sri Chinmoy.
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