You cannot imagine the joy when I read to Osho the song that I have written to him while he was here in Kathmadu in Hotel Crown Plazza.That day was the last day of his stay in Nepal. Looking deep in his eyes. drowning in his vast oceanic presence , that day I could read to him externally too! If you all read my songs with tottality and intensity like him , perhaps you can feel the hidden mystries ,and understand from which depth the sound like little whirlpools arises from the of silence of conciousnious .I wish you can feel the fragnance of the roses that I offer him when reaching to him touching His Blessed Feet ,ordanary roses of words becomes the mystic roses .alive , fresh! and one with the eternal song of the devotee. Can there be a greater blessing than to be and feel your presence Could anything be more wonderful and fun than to sail to the unexpressible land of love with your guidance. Will this little love be enough to be the oars. To row the spiritual boat to the unknown land To pass the huge dark waves that come in our path with big roars. Did all those that reach there sailed along with the existence Playfully and cheerfully without any resistance. ----------------------- OSHO My life is a eternal song to you. Calling you from the very depth of my heart . Singing songs to you always my new day start . When I pour my heart's call in a song, on the paper, I slowly drown into your oceanic presence. The wave of my consciousness dissolves into your oceanic essence. It is a pilgrimage to deep silence , this is my spiritual path. Each time I write a song to you it is a deep spiritual bath. Your divine presence drowns me into deep relaxation. And gives me the experience of my soul's resurrection. OHSO My life is a eternal song to you. Calling you from the very depth of my heart. Singing songs to you always my new day start. Whether others understand it or not it does not matter. But I go on writing to you, rest I don't bother. Sometimes I long for you like the dry sandy sea shore. Waiting for your waves of love & bliss to shower on me more. I do not know why I lose your memories. That's why , I write to remind me of your juicy spiritual stories. The sound of words offered to you come from the inner depth is a music for my inner rest It alivens me with the new energy to face all external challenges and test. Experiencing such a deep explosion of peace when absorbed in you, Oh! Enlightened one. Except with you, how can I ever be contented with anything or anyone. OSHO My life is a eternal song to you. Calling you from the very depth of my heart Singing songs to you always my new day start. Your divine blessings nourish me and give me contentment. Which cannot be found in any of the world's entertainment. When your Truth Consciousness & Bliss showers in me in abundance, it is a great Benediction. This moment is like the precious jewel of fulfillment, my blessed destination. This gift of yours has made me thank you all these years. And made me always bow down to your divine feet with tears. OSHO My life is eternal song to You . Calling you from the very depth of my heart . Singing songs to You always my new day start. This dying soul You have livened lighting me with your divine illumination. Giving me a blessed fete, a fortunate destination. OSHO My life is a eternal song to you. Calling you from the very depth of my heart Singing songs to you always my new day start. You are the blissful sun of the infinite sky, the divine. You come to make me conscious with your love's sweet wine. Writing to you,I dissolve in the oceanic silence of your being. Sometimes forgetting everyone and everything. |