A drop from the ocean of Total Consciousness I AM,
And though oblivious of the potency of my state, I wonder
At the beauty and ingenuity of Mohan Ji Divine Maths
Where One plus One becomes One instead of two.
The unstoppable flow of wisdom from your lips, and
Its contagious nature makes the birds stop in mid-flight
Plants sway and nod in appreciation, violent winds cease momentarily
And the rivers and oceans cease flowing to meditate its import.
How I long to catch the fever of your impeccable wisdom, and
Drown in photons of dazzling bright light that your presence brings!
Oh, the scattered and dispersed unit that I am, longing for wholeness,
Say Guruji if unity with All Consciousness is possible without walking
With you, hand in hand, all the way to the summit of Pure Awareness!
Captain of the ship of Supreme Consciousness will there come a time
To look down from the highest mountain, touch the stars heretofore elusive
And say at last we dance with the Stars of the Pure world of Blissful Awareness
Whose love is deeper than the deepest ocean, where peace and stillness are all that is needed?
Will there come a time, oh will there be a time when it won’t be a dream, but
A certainty that completeness has been attained, and that we dance together
On fluffy clouds of pure consciousness in worlds of the purest white light?
Will there be a time, oh will there be a time Guruji Mohan?
Poems Inspired by Mohanji 