The wise do not seek to understand, for in knowledge is nothing.
In emptiness, submerged in space, a fountain of bliss.
In sweet darkness is found, a lover’s kiss
Broken tenderness, stumbling into the heartfelt tears of a mother’s tender breast
Begging for heaven’s bless
Om namah shivaya next
Eventually we stop,
We slow and unfold
Chitta vritti nirodahah
Mind fluctuations subside
As I sit in humble pie
No need to ponder
Just smile and wave goodbye.