So I tire of blogs
And the spirtual talks
Books and vedas
Courses and yoga
Have no scope
Read the upanishad
Read the Gita
Read the Bible
And the recitals
They are like a tour book
A charming promise
Of things not seen
To get there
You need a passport
A visa and a guide
Oh what a fool I was
Spent life after life
All I did was read the books
Never got the visa or a guide
Divine grace fell on my way
I threw my tour book away
Who needs the book
When within you look
A bright outlook
The heart throbbed
Subject object absorbed
Oh my friend
Do what is right
Don’t read the goal
Books can’t help your soul
Learn the secret path
For truly there is one
The secret is
Walk the path that is inside
thats where the lord resides
Oh I tire of the blogs
Read as much as you like, it gives the goal.
But does not give the method. The method is always always kept secret. Doesn’t the Bible say don’t cast pearls to the swine?
So the subtle tricks have been left out of books
That is my opinion. But who am I to say anything. There are so many intelligent people out there
Bhavin