Poetry «Death»

O, my Lord why do your people ask me
To fathom the mysteries of death –
What must I say to them?
I, that know of no life nor death –
What must I tell them?

Who am I?

Deluded by the material objects of this devastating world,
My true identity lies buried in life’s darkened clouds.
Like the sun: the illumined Self, alas, in shadows shrouded,
I ask, «What is the meaning of all this?» I question «Who am I?»

Poetry «When life finds joy»

Gururaj Ananda was a man of many talents who wrote poetryas a hobby. His poetry are deeply affective and depicts his insights into human personality and explores the nature of the spiritual and material worlds.

Poetry «wonders»

Life i admire with its myriad wonders
And yet in that wonderfulness of that wonder
I find it to be just my individuality.

Poetry «Fly» & » help me free myself»

Wingéd birds of time fly on,
Fly to the rising sun and turning back at dusk:

Free am I now to fight

What can I say that could be said in words..
Yet the soul flows in so many words.. yet speaks without sound
Whistling wind blows and affects not the flowering flower.
Knowing well that sound and sight resides in the heart’s tower.

Love’s measure

Let my love be measured by giving and not by gain
For if gain I sought this life lived would be in vain.

Love then, yourself to lose, I say again and again
For the giver can only give as clouds disperse in rain.

Gururaj Ananda Yogi in his young days

This is a picture sent by his son Biren for the website. It is Gururaj at his young days. He looks like him very much indeed. We thank the family  for the very kind and loving gesture towards this website. We hope to keep adding material for those interested in studyng the teachings, poetry and […]