The Sun of Guru
Out of the mud of the world,
You have grown the seed of the lotus flower in my soul,
opened by Thy call,
the flower rose towards the Sun of Guru,
in remembrance of the soul’s hidden beauty, of its divine roots.
By Thy blessings,
the flower treasures of my soul surfaced out of the darkness,
started floating on the water of divine consciousness,
still and unaffected by the waves of the thoughts,
the dirt of the past and the torments of emotions,
totally pure, immaculate,
reflecting the Sun of Guru’s wisdom and glory,
the flower of my soul is ready to fly into the Sky of eternity.
Copyright © Shivani Himalaya | Year Posted 2016
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