Brahman Poems - Poems about Brahman

... Thank you for the culture so rich and colourful The silk woven fabric, tribal clothes, so wonderful Thank you for the rice, chapati's, and street food spicy hot It touched me the poverty thou......

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... THE CHOICE here I arrived, breath away boldly stepped out of a Blue Train, not waiting for fellow passengers with tedious conversations about Hemingwa......

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...Wandering in the woods for years, Trials and Tribulations without fears, Scorching heat, thorns and flood flow, Came the Pandavas with a divine glow. For days not Fortune lay wrappen, Wait and W......

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...Hermann Hesse English Translations Secretly We Thirst… by Hermann Hesse from The Glass Bead Game translation by Michael R. Burch Charismatic, spiritual, with the gracefulness of arabesques, ......

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...Siddhartha (The Buddha) by Hermann Hesse translation by Michael R. Burch In the house-shade, by the sunlit riverbank beyond the bobbing boats, in the Salwood forest’s deep shade, beneath the......

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... 5/4/2024, Vaishali, Bihar In a society where I live, Pride is a class identity, And pain is a class identity again. The color of people is cast Into white, brown, and black, All shades of t......

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...“31. When the pot is broken,/the space within it is absorbed in the infinite space and becomes undifferentiated. When the mind becomes pure, I do not perceive any difference between the mind and ......

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...If it is of the nature of the not-Self, how can there be Samahdi? If it is of the nature of the Self, how can there be Samahdi? If it is both "is" and "is not", how can there be Samahdi? If all......

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...You are not born nor do you die. At no time do you have a body. The scripture declares in many different ways - the well-known dictum: "All is Brahman." looking back our life lived th......

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... Within The Stillness where the Zen River Flows where the Door to Infinity opens and Brushes upon your soul, where the Floodgates to the Heart run narrow but breathe with life where the Chord......

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...I'm perplexed! My breath chocks as Euterpe, Calliope, Erato, Apollo, and modest Muses leading me Through the refreshingly flooding streams of Antiope To heavens, where I am, like an eagle, endless......

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...Man in a hood, sparking light on the sun pick peak of wood camping might just too fun. In Shah Alam's pavement, calm down with me eagerly makes movement sink on the teeth. I need some foo......

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...gargoyles and ginseng ukeleles and eucharists poinsettias and pancreases Thracians and Thermopylaes all of the above, some of the above one of the above, none of the above ~ ......

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...Today, Christmas Day, I offer a Christmas prayer…with hope it finds its way to every person in the world…even those who don’t celebrate Christmas Day. It’s a prayer for the children but written t......

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...Interpreting mine Poetry Similar to scrutinizing an abstract painting, this author begetting, canvassing entreating... obscure words dumbfounding readers (himself included), he eludes (shadin......

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