Prioritising Divine Connect
All or nothing, of no use are half measures
Call of conscience seeks filling all fissures
Fall from grace on account of ego pressures
Tall we stand yet, equal in pain and pleasures
Judge not that ye be not judged, an old saying
Budge not, oh hermit! Let resolve be unwavering
Grudge not hardship, being path for ascending
Nudge yourself, oh hermit, for time’s a-wasting
Unbroken awareness at the Satvik spectrum
Shaken we remain if there be any ego residuum
Forsaken we feel when oscillating as a pendulum
Token of love yet enough to ignite our sensorium
Recognising then love as the real God vibration
Knowing yet not becoming unless we transition
Emptying out ego toxins we shift into cessation
Yearning for God then our unbroken meditation
23-November-2020
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