Poems

She dwells in every she as she, That is the reason why, I adore every she as She, I...

The temple I visit, Everyday to pray, Is the same temple, She walks in, Everyday to play. ~Sw. Chidananda...

What can be the greatest gift, I can offer to you, Other than the gospel of enlightenment, From me...

What can be the relationship, In between us two, Other than lover and his beloved, For me are you....

What can be the distance, In between us two, Other than my forgetfulness, That takes me away from you....

What can be the wall, In between us two, Other than my ego, That veils me from you. ~Sw....

He is here, Here is He, Just my ego away from me. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

He is me, Me is He, One are we, Two we only appear to be. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha

Life is not opposite of death, Death is opposite to birth, Prior to birth life was, Post to death...

Nothing to give Nothing to have, Nothing to hold, Nothing to hide, Empty yet full, Empty yet contented. ~Sw....

Nowhere to go, Nowhere to come, Nowhere to leave, Nowhere to arrive, Always at home, Home alone. ~Sw. Chidananda...

What can be the bridge, In between us two, Other than love, From me to you. ~Sw. Chidananda Tirtha