Friday, March 6, 2009
The Truth is Young
It's so difficult to see
The cruel ways of World.
The Truth is always Young, but we
Are getting bitter and old.
We are growing older every day
More serious and sad,
Our paper boat sailed away
And all the joy is dead.
Come on, lets run across the Time
Like waves that cross the sea.
Else all the mysteries Divine
We'll never ever see.
The Truth will win! It's always right!
It'll wait, and then one day
With all the Powers at its side
It'll crush the evil ways!
And all the dreams that shined so far
Will come to Earth that day
And every kid will get a Star,
A merry Star to play!
It’s time to join in Sahaja
That bells of Nature ring?
The time is knocking at your doors
So come and meet the Spring!
Its time to bathe in stream of Truth
To wash all ills away
It’s time to join Sahaja Yog
And find your true way!
Just open your windows and doors
To gentle rays of sun
And open your heart to Love of God
And see what should be done.
Enjoy the blessings of Divine
To fill your every day
Once you will join Sahaja Yoga
And find your true way!
The River of God's Will (translation from Russian)
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The River of God's Will,
The Giver of all boons,
To which fantastic times
This Holy River goes?
From heart of silver bells
The sacred sounds flows
And enters into sky
A Prayer like a Moon.
This World is so huge -
We could not see by sight
We could not grasp with thought,
With scale we failed to measure.
And only we could sense
Our own inner treasure
To live and to believe
In a very simple way.
Oh, River of God's Will,
Please don't hide yourself,
In the showers of sunrays,
In the heavens blue and pure.
Your children humbly pray
Please take us along for sure
We wish to be small drops
In Your Eternal Self.
The Temple Of Jerusalem
It was in times of Solomon
The king of golden land
Who held the truth inside his heart
And love in ruling hand.
Caressed by sun and washed by rain
On map of ancient world
Like diamond shined Jerusalem
In caring hands of God.
And Solomon sang Praise to God
Who blessed his Fatherland
Whose gentle Love is such a force
That nothing can withstand
And then he said: -This whole wide world
Just by Your Grace is run,
I want to build a Temple for You,
As beautiful as the sun!"
-"Yes, you can build it", answered God -
"But one should know well,
That in the stones I dwell not,
But in the hearts I dwell
And if you walk the rightful ways
And rule with Truth and Love , -
You are my Temple, Solomon,
And is it not enough?"
... But many days had fallen through
Like sand through open hands
And many beautiful temples were build
In our homelands
But what was build for sake of love
That now hate destroys
And people fight for temples and lands
Like children fight for toys!
What was in times of Solomon
Has long time come to end
And now Age of Truth is here
And one should understand
Why fight for shrines of older days
The world of Past is dead!
It’s time to build the Temple of God
Within our hearts instead!
The quicksands
Your sight is lost in sky,
You see beneath your feet
All green and lovely land
But further you should see
Where land is meeting sea:
They shine with blinding light -
The dangerous quicksands
Choose your way, stay away
Once you step into that
Mass of sand closes in
Over top of your head
Choose your way, go around
Forewarn can be seen
There are steps coming in
And no steps going out!
No way out!
Sometimes the way of wrong
Seems powerful and strong
And shield of Inner Truth
Feels heavy in your hands
But stick to rightful way,
And never step astray
Because the way of wrong
Leads straight into quicksands
Choose your way, stay away
Once you step into that
Mass of sand closes in
Over top of your head
Choose your way, go around
Forewarn can be seen
There are steps coming in
And no steps going out!
No way out!
Kundalini song
Behold the thread of Life
That guides the boat of soul
Through shallow stream of Time
To Ocean of Joy
The Truth that always wins
The Love that never binds
And gently gives us choice
To grow and enjoy
Our bodies, our minds
Are only shell of Maya
All dreams of mortal world
Will fade away like dust
But what we hold inside
Is our pure desire
The only real wish
To follow and trust -
Oh, Kundalini Ma,
We want to be the flow
Of Your Eternal Bliss,
The living breath of Thine,
From seed to mighty tree
Inside of us You grow
And take the spring of self
To the Ocean of Divine!
The ancient face of Time
Is changing its expression
As shadows and light
Create the day and night,
But sacred and untouched
You dwell in each creation
You are the Love of God
Revealed from inside.
We have a rare chance
In dawn of Golden Era
To feel Your rising shine
That shows us the way
So now to save the world
We all must come together
And at Your Lotus Feet
Inside of our hearts we pray -
Oh, Kundalini Ma,
We want to be the flow
Of Your Eternal Bliss,
The living breath of Thine,
From seed to mighty tree
Inside of us You grow
And take the spring of self
To the Ocean of Divine!