I know well that I don’t know
All things that I wanted to know.
The more I try to learn & master
The less I find is all that I know!
But the conversance is rewarding
As the sequel is chiefly humbling.
It rids me of most misconceptions
That aid cheekiness into inflating!
Knowing sans true understanding
Fuels only more misunderstanding.
One can annex infinite superlatives
And not know he’s a human being!
A human being is strangely unique
For this being aids its own critique!
Transcending one’s physicality calls
For a manoeuvring that is , oblique!
Only a human being can use its head
As though the head was a launch pad!
Going from physical to metaphysical
Is like transmuting wed into unwed!
Truth is a pathless land, spoke Jiddu
It’s a clear statement without an ado!
All one has to do is to grow receptive
Get inside to see, what one has to do!
Om Shantih
ajit sambodhi.
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