Poems Of Beloved Papa Swami Ramdas

As the deer is lost Struck with the strains of music, As the bee is lost In the sweetness of the honey, As the hero is lost In the fervour of the battle, As the mother is lost In the fondness of her Child, Let thou be lost In the absorbing love for the Beloved. — Swami Ramdas How I understand it: Beloved Papa has used a varied array of similes in this poem to make the aspirant understand the extent to which one needs to be lost in the love for the Lord — the Beloved. He compares the utter absorption of the deer for music, of the bee for honey, of a hero in battle and lastly of the love of a mother for her child with the love of the devotee for the Beloved Lord. “Let thou be lost in the absorbing love for the Beloved”, shows that it is not merely thinking of Him with total devotion, but losing the sense of individuality in the all-consuming absorption. Thus becoming ONE with the Beloved Eternal!

I am the spark away from the fire, I am the drop strayed from the sea, I am the leaf estranged from the tree, I long for the fire, I stretch for the sea, I aim to rejoin the tree. I come from the Infinite; Infinite is my home, I go back there And become the infinite. — Swami Ramdas How I understand it: This poem — INFINITE MY HOME — is from the section called REALISATIONS in the book POEMS by Beloved Papa Swami Ramdas. The first half of the poem, through picturesque metaphors of the spark, the drop and the leaf, portrays the insignificance of the sense of individuality when is it distanced from the Source — the Infinite — God. Beloved Papa vividly describes the keenly felt separation of the soul for its Home Eternal, and its deep yearning to realise its oneness with the Infinite. This deep yearning — a feeling of emptiness — gnaws within and is experienced in varying degrees by all aspirants at one time or another. This poem reminds me o