Saturday, 25 May 2013

Buddha answers Mara

Buddha Answers Mara
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Lord Buddha sat under the Bodhi tree,
Eyes closed,  as still as could be.
Body and face aglow was he,
Deep in meditation, one could see.

Night clad in dark clouds, hovered,
Dancing shadows, the sky covered,
Demon' Mara' rose from the realm of desire,
Ominous, potent, flames of fire.

Poisoned arrows he began to shower,
On Buddha they fell as perfumed flowers.
Dancing maidens writhing with lust,
Came and fled like the like the wind, a gust.

"Why do you labour? What can you see?
Who is your witness? Are you enlightened or worthy to be?"
                                                                                 mocked Mara .

Buddha half opened his eyes,
He answered Mara with words wise...

"Within me are the dark and light,
Looking deep, I gain insight.
You are nothing but an aspect of me,
Embedded in the human psyche,
I embrace you Mara, I am free!

My witness is the very earth,
Along with creation she was birthed

Desire it is that causes grief,
Steals your peace,a stealthy thief.
A balance if we strive to get,
With contentment life's needs will be met.

Capacity for awakening lies within,
Deep inside is where it begins.
Journey to the self starts with gentleness,
With understanding, with love, with great tenderness.
Realising we are interconnected in oneness,
We can share this compassion, this kindness.

The mind is then filled with equanimity, with bliss,
'Nirvana', 'Enlightenment' is nothing but this.
Each then is a' Buddha', the 'awakened' one,
Shining the inner light, the inner sun."










Sunday, 19 May 2013

Cosmic Shower-Kanakadhara

Cosmic Shower  -  KANAKADHARA
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This poem is based on an incident which took place early in the life of Adi Shankara, an Indian philosopher who established the 'Advaita' or the 'Non-dual consciousness' philosophy.
"Kanakadhara" refers to the shower of gold.













Adi Shankara with extended palms,
From door to door went begging for alms.
By a thatched hut, he came to stand,
Holding a bowl in his cupped hands.
'Bhiksham Dehi!' he cried out aloud,
The voice drifted in like a wisp of cloud...

The poor lady looked frantically around,
Not a drop of water nor a morsel was found.
She searched and searched every corner in vain,
Wearily she sat, her eyes filled with pain.

Something caught her eye, something that gleamed,
A figment of imagination? A wistful dream?
A shining gooseberry, round and green,
An answer to her prayers, it did seem...

With utter devotion, she served gently,
With folded hands she stood reverentially.
Wishing she could offer something more,
Deep shame filled her heart, her core...

Compassion from Shankara poured forth,
"Mother! Bless this lady!" he quoth.
"Divine mother on a lotus seat,
With lotus hands and lotus feet,
Ruler of the three worlds spread far,
The three divine 'Shaktis' you are...

From the milky ocean of kindness you rise,
In the heart of Lord Vishnu, you reside.
Can you not forgive her past deeds, her' karma '?
Do you not melt by her devotion, her act of 'Dharma'?"

Goddess Mahalakshmi peered from her 'yantra',
Her ears echoed Shankara's 'mantras'.
Her heart filled with love extreme,
Her voice joined the sounds with 'SHRIM'...

Golden berries began to rain,
Hundreds fell again and again.
'Kanakadhara' set the sky ablaze,
In wonder one could gaze and gaze.
In one selfless act of kindness you find,
A hundred fold blessings divine...


Footnotes
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'Bhiksham dehi' -  Give me alms.
Karma               -  Action, deed.
Dharma              -  Virtue, duty.
Yantra                -  A symbol signifying the abode of the goddess.
Mantras              -  Syllables which invoke the divine by sound vibrations.
Shrim                   - Root of the mantra of goddess Mahalakshmi (bija mantra).