Lord, is sleep death or rest?
“Son, sleep is death; sleep is rest.
Sleep is fulfilling restWhen angels visit you
OrYou enter into the world
Of the illumining Beyond.Sleep is death
When the vital worldOf
Destruction-nightThreatens you and frightens you.
Sleep is deathWhen you fail to see
The flow of Eternity’s riverIn
Your consciousness-realm.” ```Each thought is precious
When we live in the worldOf desire.
A precious thought blossoms
In the GardenOf God’s gracious Light.
A precious will is born
In the HeartOf God’s Intuition bright.
A precious surrender is born
When God and manBarter their precious treasures:
Man, his agelong ignorance-sea;
God, His Infinity’s Peace and Bliss. ```My sweet Lord,
Do You coverMy falsehood-life,
Impurity-breathAnd
Bondage-night?“My sweet daughter,
I cover them not;Again, I expose them not.
I claim your possession-worldAs my reality’s substance
And essence.Therefore
I own your little worldAnd
I endeavour to change the faceOf your little world
To My Satisfaction-Light.” ```Lord Supreme,
I smile to draw the attentionOf my little world around me.
But why do You smile?What makes You smile?
“My daughter,
Nothing compels Me to smile.Nothing compels Me to do anything.
But yet I do and act,For I know I am not only the Doer
But also the action;I am not only the Speaker
But also the speech.If I fail to unite My creation-flower
With My Creator-seed,Nothing can breathe on earth
Even for a fleeting second.My child, I smile
Because inside the Heart of My SmileBeauty’s day dawns;
Inside the Body of My SmileDuty’s morn breaks.”
```Lord Supreme,
Is there any differenceBetween
Your supernal GraceAnd
Reality’s face?“My daughter sweet,
No difference at all.I tell you a secret supreme:
The outer world,My outer creation,
Pays no attentionTo the omnipotent power of Grace.
But I depend, on earth,On the descending flow
Of My own transcendental Grace.My Grace is not only My preparation-seed
But My Perfection-Tree.” ```My sweetest Lord Supreme,
Is self-forgetfulnessA divine blessing
OrAn animal curse?
“Self-forgetfulness can never be
A curse.It can only be
A sad experienceIn a seeker’s ever-running and
Transcending journeyTo the Beyond.
The self-forgetfulness of the puny “I”Is a blessing supreme indeed,
As the self-remembrance of the giant “I”Is an unparalleled blessing
On the seeker’s march along the pathOf reality’s space.
Forget the sad and the saddening past;Remember the illumining and the illumined present.
Accelerate the birth and the life-flowOf the fast-approaching future-noon.
Before the dawn of realisation-height,Self-forgetfulness at times saves
The seeker’s inner skyAnd outer moon.
After the birth of realisation-height,Self-forgetfulness in the heart
Of a Master divineIs the zenith of impossibility remote.”
```Do you know
What God told me the other day?I am telling you
In top secrecy.If you breathe a word to God
I shall never tell you anything again.Remember, be careful!
Needless to say,God has shared with me
Millions of His sacred secrets.Now I shall share with you
His first secret:At the end of your journey’s close
Your epitaph will read‘An unfulfilled tear of God’;
My epitaph will read‘A fulfilled smile of God.’
Remember, be careful!If you breathe a word to God
I shall not share anything else with you;No, not even the precise hour
of your God-realisationWhich God told me
Only this morningIn top secrecy.
```I love the trophies
Of a world-conqueror.They show me
What God the BeggarNeeds and gets.
I love the smiles
Of a world-lover.They show me
What God the EmperorGives and is.
```O child of the Sun-God,
Did you ask your FatherHow much Wisdom-power
He has kept asideFor you?
“I did ask my Father!He said
He has not kept asideEven a flame of Wisdom-power
For me.I shall have to deserve and acquire.”
O child of the Moon-Goddess,
Did you ask your MotherHow much Love-perfection
She has kept asideFor you?
“I did ask my Mother!She said
She has kept asideHer Love-perfection-universe
For me.She is eagerly waiting
For me to claim it as my very own.” ```Echo of my life:
Give.Echo of Heaven:
I don’t have it.Love?
I don’t have it.Perfection?
I don’t have it.Echo of God:
Son, what have you doneWith My Love?
What have you doneWith My Perfection?
Have you squandered everythingLike an earthly fool?
No, Father, no!Where then is My boundless Love?
Where then is My deathless Perfection? ```Lord, I trust Your sacred Heart.
It tells meI am all Yours.
Lord, I trust Your secret Breath.
It tells meYou are all mine.
Lord, I trust Your open Soul.
It tells meI shall perform the things
That You Yourself have failedTo perform on earth:
God-manifestation. ```O my infant eyes,
Don’t worry!God is nearing
Your vision-light.O my orphan heart,
Don’t worry!God the Father
AndGod the Mother
Are totally incompleteWithout you.
ThereforeIt is Their bounden duty
To blossom within youAnd
For you, for you alone. ```My mind-desert hymn:
God is dry.My mind needs Him, His dryness,
To be away from the world.My heart-forest hymn:
God is dense.My heart needs Him, His density,
To be in the heart-life of the worldAnd
The love-soul of the world. ```My bugle grieved
When I left the bodyFor a future hope-life.
Do you believe it?Well, I tell you,
God believes me totally,And needless to say,
Unmistakably.My bugle smiled
When I left the bodyFor a future surrender-love.
Do you believe it?Well, I tell you,
God believes me unreservedly,And needless to say,
Unmistakably. ```O prophet of my soul,
I assure you,You shall be all victory
With your silence-life.O prophet of my body,
I assure you,You shall be all victory
With your sound-life.O prophet of my Goal,
I assure you,Your boat and my heart
Are destined to complete each other. ```O my doubter-mind,
Since we need each otherSo desperately
AndSince we do not need God at all,
Let us do one thing:Let us escape from God’s world
And create a world of our own.Then we can challenge God
AndHis Believer-Heart.
O my doubter-mind,
Even if we loseTo God and His Believer-Heart,
No harm!Together we shall remain independent
Of our Lord Supreme.Is this not the accomplishment
UnparalleledSince the birth of the Creator Himself?
```When I became a voyager of Light
I gave my all to LoveAnd Love gave me
Its fountain of perpetual PeaceTo feed God’s earth-reality
AndExpand God’s Heaven-Dream.
```O sweet Liberty,
I need your beauty’s heart.O brave Liberty,
I need your duty’s pride.O perfect Liberty,
I need your Immortality’s Life. ```I love and love;
No time to hate!I build and build;
No time to break!I promise and promise;
No time to withdraw!I become and become;
No time to see!I am and am;
No time to dream! ```Two boons of my aspiration-life
I give to the world:My transformation-body
AndMy dedication-soul.
Two boons of my realisation-life
I give to the world:My contemplation-flood
AndMy oneness-blood.
```I have two fools in me.
They separately pray:Lord, I need Your Love;
Lord, I need Your Light.My Lord says:
You fool, you need love?Don’t you know that
You are My Heart’s only love?You fool, you need light?
Don’t you know thatYou are My Soul’s only light?
```Many were called.
ThereforeMy mind was called.
Two were called.
ThereforeMy vital and my body
Were called.Only one was called.
ThereforeMy body was called;
Not only called,But chosen;
Not only chosen,But supremely chosen.
```In my silence-pocket
I keep my heart’s love-power.Therefore
I am happy,I am fulfilled,
I am complete.In my sound-pocket
I keep my life’s power-love.Therefore
I am complete,I am fulfilled,
I am happy. ```I asked God
Two questions.Strangely enough,
He could not answerEven one.
My questions were:How and why
Am I inferior to Him?How does He know
That I cannot perfect Him?My Lord of Compassion
Proved that He can beThe Lord of Silence, too.
```O ashes of yesterday,
I do not need you.Just stay where you are
In your futility’s sleep.O meshes of today,
I do not need you.Just stay where you are
In your stupidity’s dream.I shall live in tomorrow’s dawn;
I shall live for tomorrow’s sun. ```O heart of fire,
Do burn meFor my purification white.
O heart of love,
Do love meFor my illumination bright.
O heart of light,
Do immortalise meFor my perfection height.
```He dropped his mask and showed the world
That he was another God.He dropped his mask and showed the world
That he was just a man.As another God,
He revealed his Infinity’s Power.As just a man,
He revealed the insignificance ofThe finite earthbound hour.
```A new cry shall tell me
Where God is.A new smile shall tell me
Who God is.A new surrender shall tell me
How I can win God.A new perfection shall tell me
Why I am the future God. ```My heart conceals
The pangs of ages.My heart conceals
The failures of human races.My heart conceals
The indifference of God’s faces.But
My heart feelsOnly one thing:
God’s Heaven-freeAnd
Sky-vast changes. ```My heart’s hunger
Longs to consumeThe perfume of my soul.
My soul’s hunger
Longs to consumeThe Light of my Lord.
My Lord’s hunger
Longs to consumeThe imperfection of my bosom’s pride.
```I have
God’s brain and man’s heart.With God’s brain I learn
The message of the infinite vastness.With man’s heart I unlearn
The age-long pangs of inconscience-night. ```O eavesdropper,
My mind employs youTo know what
God says about me.O eavesdropper,
My heart employs youTo know what
Death thinks of me.O eavesdropper,
My soul employs youTo illumine the furious man in me
AndTo awaken the gracious God in me.
```To rend the veil of my life
I needThe help of my naked vision-knife.
To immortalise the core of my life
I needEternity’s patience-light
AndInfinity’s immortal might.
```Is it his impatience
That scoldsThe disciples of his inner circle?
Who can answer?Not he, not he!
Perhaps God.Is it his sense of duty
That scoldsThe disciples of his inner circle?
Who can answer?Not he, not he!
Perhaps God.Is it his unconscious attachment
That scoldsThe disciples of his inner circle?
Who can answer?Not he, not he!
Perhaps God.Is it his supreme promise
To the Absolute SupremeThat compels him to scold and perfect
The disciples of his inner circle?Ah, at least he knows how to answer this question.
He needs no God to answer this question,For his very existence on earth
Is his unmistakable answer. ```When I sleep
Inside the Heart of my God,I realise how kind and sweet
My God is.When I sit
At the Feet of my God,I realise how powerful and fruitful
My God is.When I stand
On the Head of my God,I realise how high and tall
My God is.When I live
Inside the Eye of my God,I realise how perfect my God’s Vision is
AndHow complete my God’s Reality is.
```My soul feeds
On the blue dream of beauty.I feed
On the snow-flames of beauty.God’s Beauty-dream
Is His Silence-height.Earth’s beauty-flame
Is her surrender-light. ```When I look up
Silence sweeps meLike a snow-white wave.
When I look forward
Hungry gloom-fires sweep meLike a red-hot wave.
When I look backward
I become oneWith oblivion-promise.
When I look within
I see the gameOf my aspiration-height
And God’s Compassion-light. ```My soul smiled and said,
“Lord, You are all for me.”My heart cried and said,
“Lord, You are more than enough for me.”My dream-boat
In silence-light said,“Lord, I need You as my eternal Companion.”
My reality-shore
In perfection-dawn said,“Lord, You are all-where, my Fulfilment-sun.”
```Heart-cry is my body’s
Only safe spot.God-smile is my life’s
Only safe shore.Earth-sacrifice is my vital’s
Only safe promise.Heaven-oneness is my soul’s
Only safe perfection. ```Earth’s green belief
Comes and singsLike the evening sky.
Heaven’s blue belief
Appears to be devouredBy the giant hunger of earth-life.
Man’s red belief
Stabs his realityBefore its journey’s perfection-start.
God’s white belief
Birthless and deathless sportsIn the core of man’s aspiration-flames.
```Heaven likes only two things:
A child’s dream-blue eyesAnd
His flower-white heart.A child likes only two things:
Earth-mother’s concern-heightAnd
Heaven-father’s Compassion-light.God needs only two things:
The Dream-boat of His Silence-skyAnd
The Reality-shore of His Freedom-sound. ```Consciously I returned
To the confines of human bloodOnly to be ridiculed and belittled.
Unconsciously I returned
To God’s Freedom-heightOnly to be enthroned and crowned.
Soulfully hard I tried
To feed earth’s hungry abyss.Alas, I was assailed by world-suspicion-god
And thrown into the smile of destruction-sea. ```My imagination tells me
That my God is far, very far.My inspiration tells me
That although my God is very far,I shall be able to reach Him
Someday, somewhere, somehow.My aspiration tells me
That I shall ascend one stepAnd God will descend ninety-nine steps,
And then we shall be togetherAnd become one.
My realisation tells me
That I do not ascend and God does not descend.He just comes out of my dream-reality
AndI just come out of His Reality-dream.
My revelation tells me
That God and I together revealEternity’s cry,
Infinity’s smileAnd
Immortality’s light.My manifestation tells me
That we manifest only two things on earth:The promised land
AndA perfect life.
```My soul wanders.
My heart wonders.My mind flounders.
My vital squanders.My body wavers.
Why?Because
My animal life I have not yet conquered,My human life I have not yet transformed.
My life divine I have not yet manifestedAnd
My life supreme I have not yet glimpsed. ```A sacred heart
Is God’s inspiration.A secret heart
Is man’s imagination.A crying heart
Is man s illumination.A self-giving heart
Is God’s realisation.A surrendered human heart
Reaches God’s transcendental Heights.A perfect and manifested heart
Is the pride of God’s Reality-dream.A surrendered divine heart
Is the smile of the Absolute Supreme. ```The mind plays with its comrades
Fear, doubt and anxiety.While playing,
Fear diesOnly to become supremacy-strength.
While playing,Doubt dies
Only to become totality-sun.While playing,
Anxiety breaksOnly to become confidence-mountain.
```Man is a wonderful guest!
He brings with himNothing
When he goes to God.He feels that since God
Has everything and is everythingHe needs no gift from a poor mortal.
God is a wonderful host!
He carries with HimAll that He has and all that He is
When He comes to man.For He knows
That He houses within HimselfEternity’s infinite wealth.
He knows that man is helpless, if not hopeless;Hopeless, if not effortless;
Effortless, if not loveless;Loveless, if not Godless.
```No one walks along this road.
God once tried, but He failedBecause
This road isMan’s frustration-road: destruction.
Man once walked along this road,
But failedBecause
This road isGod’s perfection-road: satisfaction.
Someday, perhaps man and GodWill together walk along this road
WhenMan offers to God his surrendered cry
AndGod offers to man His unmanifested Smile.
```When the day of my life-play dawned
I blamed God,For my day was empty
Of infinite Light.When the evening of my life-play ended
I blamed myself,For I had not tried to ascend achievement’s height
and I had not transcended my reality’s Goal. ```Lord, why am I suffering so much?
“You are sufferingBecause you are a sleeping body.”
Lord, why am I suffering so much?
“You are sufferingBecause you are a demanding vital.”
Lord, why am I suffering so much?
“You are sufferingBecause you are a doubting mind.”
Lord, why am I suffering so much?
“You are sufferingBecause you are an unaspiring heart.”
Lord, why am I suffering so much?
“You are sufferingBecause you are an unillumining soul.”
Lord, is there any way I can be happy?
“Yes, you can.Just tell your body
That its boss is your dynamic vital.Just tell your vital
That its boss is your searching mind.Just tell your mind
That its boss is your surrendering heart.Just tell your heart
That its boss is your fulfilling soul.Just tell your soul
That its boss is yourDream-transforming
AndReality-immortalising God.”
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 6, Vishma Press, 1974
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