Rama bless peace to the innocent

three tragedies in two days – Boston, Iran and my own city of Bangalore. my sincere prayers are with those affected by the terrible adversities. Lord Rama please bless peace upon the innocent

 

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In Rama I take refuge

In Rama I take refuge

Notwithstanding the deluge

Off the world’s subterfuge

The untruth I refuse

 

Someone asked me once

What makes sense?

I answered in reluctance

Everything you know is nonsense!

 

How can that be?

Request tell me plea

With me all agree

That the world is rupee!

 

Says I no to this allegiance

I know it’s stupid negligence

To walk out on benevolence

More than money is providence

 

I risk nothing of essence

Cause what is, is presence

Of the one and his attendance

His blessings in abundance

 

There is no two

That is enough edu

Rama is the one true

Why the review?

 

What is for you, is

But for me it is his

He alone is that and this

That’s the point don’t miss

 

I did what you do

Ran around too

Looking for the true

Away in the ado

 

Life was a sea ship

All show and hip

Had to rush and zip

Always to fall and trip

 

First it was to excel

Fame and funds swell

In the wants dwell

Devil the soul sell

 

Never gain never again

Shall ever I drink pain

Giving up all the bane

Of the world’s insane

 

That it’s long and it’s slow

Spiritual growth you sow

All encompassing it grow

Enthrall my soul to know

 

In Rama I take refuge

Notwithstanding the deluge

Off the world’s subterfuge

The untruth I refuse

It was always Rama through and through

It was always Rama through and through

 

 

When did I know that I knew, probably never

When did the confusion brew, always ever

 

Through the mosaic of life I withdrew

Monochromatic is liked by few

Into the clouds of wants I flew

Multicoloured kites I slew

 

All things realised unrealised too

The myriad deceptions of untrue

The spirit is humbug voodoo

I’m right and that’s my world view

 

Full of science little did I demure

What I can do is pretty sure

Don’t show me the obscure  

I have known not god pure

 

It hit me from blue, reversed déjà vu

Rama was in I looked into, myself renew

Rama was out too, lived subdue

It was always Rama through and through

 

When did I know that I knew, probably never

When did the confusion brew, always ever