Saturday, November 11, 2017

mUrtirahasyam 25

दॆव्या ध्यानं मया ख्यातं गुह्याद् गुह्यतरं महत् | 
तस्मात्सर्वप्रयत्नॆन सर्वकामफलप्रदम् || 25 ||

dEvyA dhyAnaM mayA khyAtaM guhyAd guhyataraM mahat |
tasmAtsarvaprayatnEna sarvakAmaphalapradam || 25 ||

Meditation on the goddess, I say, is the greatest of all secrets,
therefore with all diligence there will be all fulfillment of desires. 



Partial Reveal

We stride through multi-dimensionality,
worlds upon worlds,
layers upon layers.
As we do, we reveal only parts,
and the rest is hidden,
even from ourselves.

Time is cyclic and recursive,
space is ten-dimensional chess.
We have many lives to live,
and forgetting has a cost.
But nothing, nothing
is ever lost.


Thursday, November 9, 2017

Studying the Architecture of Seashells

Studying the architecture of seashells,
the angle of the morning sun,
and the fathomless reach
of the tide,
I pass my days.
One could do
no better.



Wednesday, November 8, 2017

rAtrisUktam 8

उप तॆ गा इवाकरं वृणीष्व दुहितर्दिवः | 
रात्रि स्तोमं न जिग्युषॆ || 8 ||

upa tE gA ivAkaraM vRRiNIShva duhitardivaH |
rAtri stomaM na jigyuShE || 8 ||

O daughter of heaven: accept as you would a gift of cattle,
O night, this hymn (offered as if) to a conqueror.




rAtrisUktam 7

उप मा पॆपिशत्तमः कृष्णं व्यक्तमस्थित | 
उष ऋणॆव यातय || 7 ||

upa mA pEpishattamaH kRRiShNaM vyaktamasthita |
uSha RRiNEva yAtaya || 7 ||

Above me, the black darkness is reddening.
O Dawn, cancel it like debts.

Arriba de mi, la negra oscuridad se enrojece. 
O Alba, cancélala como unas deudas.

मेरे ऊपर, काला अंधेरा लाल हो रहा है।

हे सुबह, कर्ज की तरह इसे रद्द करें



Tuesday, November 7, 2017

rAtrisUktam 6

यावया वृक्यं वृकं यवय स्तॆनमूर्म्यॆ | 
अथा नः सुतरा भव || 6 ||

yAvayA vRRikyaM vRRikaM yavaya stEnamUrmyE |
athA naH sutarA bhava || 6 ||

Keep away the she-wolf and the wolf, keep away the thief in the night,
and be easy for us to pass through.



rAtrisUktam 5

नि ग्रामासो अविक्षत नि पद्वन्तो नि पक्षिणः | 
नि श्यॆनासश्चिदर्थिनः || 5 ||

ni grAmAso avikShata ni padvanto ni pakShiNaH |
ni shyEnAsashchidarthinaH || 5 ||

The villagers have gone to sleep, as have all that walk, and all that fly,
even the hungering hawks.