UPANISHAT
When I look around the world
And write
I draw a blank.
When I look into my heart
And write,
I struggle for syllables.
When I look into my soul
And write,
I swim in an ocean there;
Unending source of sweetness
And calm.
Let me learn to sit always
At thine own awsome feet
And sing innumerable psalms aloud
In thy praise and that alone.
Dr. Karickam
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