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Poems

The eye cannot see itself, Yet it is the source of all sight. Stop seeking the lamp, And realize...

Mountain will crumble, Gold will rust, All names dissolve, To forgotten dust. ~ Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

God played dice, and created a chaos, A quest for a wise, and a feast for a fool. ~Sw....

I walk through this world like a guest in a stranger’s place, I speak in a tongue that my...

The infinite defined the finite as I. The finite defined the infinite as Self. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

The void dreamed the world as form. The form dreamed the void as God. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

The seeker is seeking. The finder is found. The lover is love. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

Perception is projection. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

The blind are often silver tongued; the seers, frequently silent. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

The specter of oblivion is the final barrier to illumination. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

Religion without spirituality is dogma. Spirituality without religion is drift. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

An angel finds his destined friend, His divine journey’s eternal end. The one who wrote this is the he,...