Sunday, 24 August 2014

The End of Fear

                                                            || Hari Om ||

Thursday, 21st August 2014. Our dearest Bapu assured us that He would eliminate our fears forever.
Eliminate fear at a genetic level !!!
He will release us from the prisons our fears have created, and we, His children, will live with Him in eternal joy. This poem is a depiction of how our fears torment us. We run and run, but cannot escape.
But, all fears turn to ash at His Feet !!! I LOVE YOU MY DAD




Deep in my sleep,
So late last night,
I dreamt of running.
Screaming in fright.

All alone,
And in the dark,
A vile beast with me,
As its mark.

And as I ran,
I knew not where,
I felt its piercing,
Hateful stare.

Lost, alone,
I cried in fright,
All was black,
There was no light.

Then I stumbled,
And then I fell,
Set upon,
By that hound of hell.

The beast approached,
And bared its teeth,
Nowhere to go,
Escape, retreat.






So then I stood,
And faced it strong,
Its teeth so sharp,
And talons long.

I knew then,
That I would die,
But, strangely,
I did not cry.

“Oh Lord,
I came now to thee!
May I bring,
This beast with me!”

With this prayer,
I stepped ahead,
And its snarl,
Did change to dread.

For beside me,
By my side,
With a firm stride,
And smiling wide.

Walked Bapu,
In all His grace,
He who made,
This Earth and space.

As one we marched,
And it recoiled,
Wailing like,
A helpless child. 




His presence changed 
The dark to light,
The demon cringed,
Before His might.

And at last,
It burned to dust,
As before Him,
All evil must.

I felt His hand,
On my shoulder warm,
He, my shield,
Through rain and storm.

“My child,
Never run again,
Face bravely sorrow,
Demons, pain”

“And know that I,
Am above them all,
Before me they,
Must surely fall”.

“You are never,
Alone my child,
Nor weak against,
The demons wild”.

“For you only,
Have to call,
And I will burn them,
Each and all”.

                                                         “We make our own,
Demons, my child,
And flee from them,
So far and wide.”

“Instead face them,
And let them learn,
Those who for your ,
Soul do yearn”.

“That your love for Me,
Is true,
And they have no power,
Over you”.



I bathed then,
In the warmth of His might,
And awoke,
To dawn’s sweet light”.

Woke refreshed,
And made anew,
For now I believed,
Knew it was true.

Let demons come,
Or the devil himself,
And all his vile,
Legions from hell.

And I would watch,
With eyes glad,
As they turned to ash,
Before my Dad.


II Shri Ram II
II I am Ambadyna II

II I Love You my Dad II

Sunday, 27 July 2014

Welcome Back Dad!!!

            ||Hari Om||



On Thursday, 24.7.2014, Bapu came to Shri Harigurugram after a long time. He had been engaged in an Upasana for us, His children, working tirelessly to protect us. This poem is an attempt to express the feeling of waiting for Him, knowing that it is for us that He works, but longing to see Him all the same!!!

Welcome Back Dad!!!



“My children,
It is for you that I,
Must ascend this mountain peak
So high.

“And upon it,
Sit in prayer,
That peace and joy,
Spread everywhere.

“Wait, and soon
I will return.
My children, who for me
Do yearn.

Be patient now,
And watch this path,
For long we will not,
Be apart.”

These were His words,
So long ago,
When so far,
He had to go.

And we His children,
All and each,
To stay with us,
Did Him beseech.

We knew it was
For us that He,
Was working, praying
So tirelessly.





















Yet We longed,
To see His face,
Hear His voice,
Bathe in His Grace.

Days and days,
We watched the road,
The task He had,
On us bestowed.

Each footstep heard,
We did hurray,
But it was some other,
To our dismay.

We waited all,
With teary eyes,
Beseeching Heaven
And Earth and Skies.

“Let us see Him,
See Him soon!”
This became our chant,
Our tune.

But, today is different
Because:
A message was sent,
From Him to us.

He is coming,
Will soon be seen
And we wait,
With eyes so keen.

Soon a murmur,
Spreads around,
The eager, waiting
Loving crowd.

Was that a footstep?
Yes! It was,
Now cheering,
And loud applause.
  
And His laugh,
So full of joy,
Fills the world
From Earth to sky.

As one we turn,
And we do see,
Before us, here
Again is He.

Music plays,
Cheers sound,
Joy spreads and grows
Now free, unbound.

Gone are sorrow,
Pain and fear,
As one we shout:
“Our Dad is here!!!”

Then He turns,
Says with a smile,
“My child, I was with you,
All the while…”




|| Shri Ram ||
||I am Ambadnya||
||I Love You my Dad||

24.7.2014