Graced are we...

Crores and crores of waves of the ocean

only a few picked and nurtured

unaware of the grace descended

take Master for granted

Well, He watches us so

places his compassionate knife of ego-melters

accuarte being the points and situations

Thus reminding us His watchful eye of mother on us

Flushing our Beings with energy unmatched

also, gives us maturity to handle it

building spiritual ego in us, not the aim

Making us Nithyanandas is His sole aim

When I saw U...

Attempting to verbalize the inexpressible here
Only to find a space of satisfaction.

When I saw you,

I, at once breathed a sigh of relief
to find the formless having assumed a form

A strong feeling from within
assured me the Planet is blessed

Deep impacting words overflowing from somewhere
One can verily feel the source to be the 'cosmos'

Untainted with pride or vested interests,
Compassionate pearls of wisdom
shooting straight into my Being
to find myself afloat in this loving raft of 'Nithyananda'

Breathing the Divine

Unable to express the transformation within
Witnessing a new life in everything around

God, a mere concept to me
Until I met my Master

Experiencing the Divine expressing through me

Was pondering day in & day out;
What exactly is causing me relaxation, fullfilment

The answer popped out!
It was Divine Himself who had assumed a form;
A true living example
Makes one feel, ‘yes’, I too can get there!
That is the assurance my heart-soul is graced with

Though not physically present beside me
Can breathe Master’s presence every moment
Omnipresence, just a casually verbalized concept to many
Not anymore...it's time to open up and be alert, friend
His all-pervading nature presents before
In grandeur not imagined before.

Arpana - Surrendering to the Divine

In complete surrender
lies the key to yonder
To merge with Existence
with the Master, in His presence.

Ah, how beautiful to offer oneself
mind, body, spirit, complete self
To the Only One, to Nithyananda
what remains after, is only Nithyananda!

Arpana means offering
but what is ours to offer after all?
Shedding our EGO, shedding our 'karmas'
which make us think everything is ours!

How fortunate are we to be on this journey!
where nothing is ours, yet everything is ours
What can be more blissful than sitting at His feet,
Drinking His grace nectar sweet?

Three cheers to Nithyananda!
to Existence, to Shiva!
Embrace us, desert us not,
Take us with you, away from what we are not.

Dancing in Ecstacy

When the clear sky is covered with clouds,
when the rain drops hit the ground,
when the branches sway with the breeze,
the peacocks dance to nature's sound.

When white snow starts to melt,
when flowers start to bloom,
when birds start to sing,
nature celebrates arrival of spring.

When the first ray of sun strikes,
when the fog turns to dew on hay,
when the darkness starts to fade,
birds welcome a new day.

When i see His child-like smile,
when i see His glowing eyes,
when i see His beauty and grace,
my heart fills with ecstacy;
my Being craves for more and more;
my eyes ask for the bliss behind the form;
my Self wants to merge with Him.

What IS IT?

What is the meaning of this life of mine?
You say it is the gift from the divine,
Fears and worries flood my Being,
Tears and sorrows crowd my feeling!

Is there a way out of this?
Is there a chance to escape into Bliss?

If god gave us this gift of existence,
Why do we worry? Why this pain?
Are we all just playing a game?

Teach us O swami, the trick;
Give us O swami, a small tip;
Lead us with your meditation;
Shower us the gift of concentration,
To forget our mind, to live in the divine
Nithyananda, absorb us into the sublime.