When the mind is still, peace prevails. A short poem of prayer to Ramana to open the flood gates of peace.
An end to all commotion,
Is with the end of the mind in motion,
With the ripples of thoughts stilled,
With the cessation of my will,
When doership is dead,
With the mind not fed,
I pray for awareness in a vacant mind,
Where thoughts no longer bind,
Ramana, I await your grace,
To open the flood gates of peace with haste,
For me to simply remain,
Where the mind doesn't reign.
A Seeker's Musings.
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