Friday, September 23, 2016

Paramathma

















The beautiful world I create; breathes its life every second,
Illusion of magic around it would never end..
The feel takes its form.. Vision is just what is seen,
I create them with purity, rest it in calm and live the glories.
I am Paramathma.. The supreme of the Self Beyond!

The life you look around; sounds with differences you hear,
Tastes of love to the warmth from the loved;
Different thoughts to the changing minds;
Different colors in different forms; innocence of oneself is mine..
I am Paramathma.. The Primordial Self!

Your identity stretches to infinity; your life is beyond the visions,
Today’s air is tomorrow’s fire. I play my game serving you all..
Every soul lives with limitations; dimensions of my own creations,
Destiny is larger than life, purpose of “Atman” is greater than the “Jeeva”.
Within you and around you is the divine existence,
Eternal time, without beginning and end, the all-pervasive one
I am Paramathma .. The Supreme controller!

The Tale of two birds :-
Two birds, beautiful of wings, close companions, cling to one common tree: of the two one eats the sweet fruit of that tree; the other eats not but watches his companion. The self is the bird that sits immersed on the common tree; but because he is not lord he is bewildered and has sorrow. But when he sees that other who is the Lord and the beloved, he knows that all is His greatness and his sorrow passes away from him. When, a seer, he sees the Golden-hued, the maker, the Lord, the Spirit who is the source of Brahman, then he becomes the knower and shakes from his wings sin and virtue; pure of all stains he reaches the supreme identity.

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