King Of The Senses

King of the senses.

Many lifetimes elapsed controlling the mind,

And satisfying the greedy selfish ego.

Precious gift was this human body but blind,

Feeding the senses and drowning in sorrow.

When the master appeared with all his glory,

He burnt all the previous karmas.

His message was "Kneel to yourself not to me"

For this is the highest of all dharmas.

Material world is the shadow of the reality,

How blessed and blissful the next world would be.

Secret will only be revealed when one is worthy

The third eye is then open for yourself to see.

With the new eye to see both here and hereafter,

One must have the great master's compassion.

Who always listens to his disciple's requests,

And grants best fruits to his action.

The Master's touch never goes to waste,

He is the perfect mirror ,your reflexion.

He knows and only he knows the best,

For the very best is the Liberation.

Lekhram.