Thought
Journeying on to worlds of deeds
According to unconscious seeds
Growth in rounds of seasons bring
Nearer to truth, rebirth in spring
Thus countless souls are travelling
Like drops of water mingling
In water everywhere surrounds
This infinite ocean without bounds
Upward wing to nobler heights
Increasing altitudes with flights
No flights arrive nor they depart
It looks like this when viewed apart
Prayer
O Lord lead us through the many worlds to Thee. “Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me” (Extract Psalm 23 Book of Psalms). May my joy of nearness to Thee melt into blissful oneness.