November 2015 – Paramahamsa Chidananda

Poems

I would ask for still more, Even if I have all the golds, With...

The beauty of wound is it heals. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

On the day you did not share the light, you did not live. ~Sw....

I am one and what you see is another. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

Yesterday’s words belong to yesterday’s language and today’s words awaits another voice; although this...

And merely looking at you I confessed my love in a million ways. ~Sw....

The higher I rise the lesser the differences I see. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

Be what you are. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

You might think my dance is a madness, pardon me, you have no idea...

Your home is there where your heart is. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

That which is burning is the fuel not the fire. That which burns is...

I was taught and I will teach the same, the art of lighting candles....