"The Nectar of Self Awareness"
I honor the God and the Goddess
The eternal parents of the universe.
The lover, out of boundless love,
takes the form of the Beloved.
What Beauty!
Both are made of the same nectar
and share the same food.
Out of supreme love
they swallow each other up.
But separate again
for the joy of being two.
They are not completely the same
but neither are they different.
None can tell exactly what they are.
How intense is their longing
to be with each other.
This is their greatest bliss.
Never, even in jest,
Do they allow their unity
to be disturbed.
They are so averse to separation
That even though they have become
this entire world,
Never, for a moment, do they let a difference
come between them.
Even though they see
all that is animate and inanimate,
as arising from within themselves,
Never do they recognize a third
They sit together
in the same place,
both wearing a garment of light.
From the beginning of time
they have been together,
Reveling in their own Supreme love.
The difference they created
to enjoy this world
Had one glimpse of their intimacy
And could not help
but merge back into the bliss
found in their union.
Without God ,
there is no Goddess
Without Goddess,
there is no God.
How sweet is their love!
The entire universe
is too small to contain them
Yet they live happily
in the tiniest particle...
Embracing each other
they merge into One,
As darkness merges with the light,
At the breaking of dawn.
When we discover their Unity
All words and all thoughts
dissolve into silence
Just a when the Universal deluge comes.
the waters of the ocean, and of the Ganges,
will merge into one...
A reflected image disappears
When the mirror is removed,
Ripples merge back into the water
when the wind becomes still.
When sleep comes to an end
a man returns to his own senses.
Now my individuality has come to an end,
and I have returned to Shiva and Shakti.
Salt gives up its salty taste
to become one with the ocean;
I gave up my individual self
and became Shiva and Shakti
When the covering is removed
the air inside a plantain tree
merges with the air outside.
and this is how I honor Shiva and Shakti---
By removing all separation and
Becoming one with them.
-----Jnaneshwar
Sunday, 9 September 2007
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)