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Poems

Neither Veda, Bible nor Quran I seek, Not temple nor mosque, no ritual mystique, I yearn for the color...

The unseen shaped the void as light. The light named the unseen as night. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

He who holds spills the cup. He who pours fills up. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

The best way to quench thirst is to become water. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

The tight fist holds nothing. The open palm gathers sky. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

The still lake drinks the moon, The stormy sea forever thirsty. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

May blind men speak well, but those who have seen always stay silent. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

Only lovers can conquer this world. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

My answer is the door, and your question the key. My old man used to tell me always. ~Sw....

Still waiting, Still wondering, Still wanting, You, you, you, Only you. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

It’s better to be a pragmatic nobody than a dogmatic somebody. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

God has turned His face away from me, Since I did not follow His rule. He asked me to...