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| author : Shiv Asharaya |
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My offering to feet of my dear
PujyaPad Guruji Shri Yogesh |
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On Guru Purnima 18 Jul,
2008 |
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I went alone in darkness of ignorance of my
mind. I didn’t see road and guiding lines. All my path was sown of
thorns of pain of my mind and obstacles growing up from lack of
knowledge. But my Mother and Father were merciful to me. And
suddenly dazzling light has shined in this impenetrable darkness.
And this light was so bright that has forced out darkness from my
consciousness. This light was dazzling but it didn’t burn. It was
light of love, and it bathed me with its waterfall, has become part
of me, allowed to me to feel this endless oneness of love. And
inside me tiny tongue of flame of this dazzling radiance was born.
As if my eyes have opened, and on my path of my dull foolishness my
Guruji have become light of guiding star in darkness of ignorance’s
night, surrounding me, and I could to continue my path. |
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On way by road of moon light towards radiance
of Eternity only presence of Guruji makes possible this road, done
from light of material moon, and steps on this road. His invisible
presence supports, doesn’t give to die away to tiny weak dot of
light of love, which is awaken in my consciousness, shy radiance of
inside light in circle of the universe’s darkness. What does hold in
tornado of temptations, which are trying with rash blasts to blow
out tiny flame of knowledge? What did become indestructible dam,
stopping huge wave of doubts, which is ready to destroy inceptive
sparkle? What did become a shield from pride which is like mountain
landslide is trying to fill up, to bury this inner light? What did
become that indestructible barrier on the path all absorbing
conflagration of passions? What did become invisible armor gathered
around my mind from all influences? What does protect this sparkle
of love? My Guruji. His inflexible will, like
indestructible wall, gathered around weak glimmer of tiny fire of
love and knowledge inside me. Even just only one remembrance about
my protector is able to defend me on this path. |
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Step by step, like small child, hand in hand,
my Guruji leads me, lifts me up on unattainable heights towards the
light of morning star. Directions of my Guru on my path are like
stone Chintamani. How other jewels can be compared with them? Words
of my Guru are able to open any gates, which are shutting my path
tightly. By strength of His words the death is beaten.
How can I thank Him for this? Neither any
glory nor any riches, jewels, things, treasures of the world,
nothing is able to be compared with that thing what Guru gives to
his disciple.
My Guru lifted me from darkness of ignorance,
took my hand and leaded me towards the light of truth. What can be
more valuable for me under this sky then all-absorbing mercy of
Guru? My Mother and Father spared me and came to me in the form of
my Teacher. My Guruji has changed all my life. Today I have the
greatest treasure in this world it is endless mercy of my Guru. |
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All that I can offer to my Guruji it is my
love and my Self as offering. That the only one valuable which is
given to me here and now. |
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I’m writing thess words with all depth of my
heart. I’m trying to express by these words all what I feel and that
all what was opened to me and became part of me with coming of my
Master in my life. That’s my Guruji. |
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Along with these offering I also offer thousand
bows to my dear Guruji Shri Yogesh in my meditation. |
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