Sitting atop the mountain hill
Sitting atop the mountain hill,
established in my self,
fragrance of bliss evaporates all around
from my body and soul.
starts dancing in form of Shiva.
Flutes of Krishna fills the whole valley
with its divine melody.
Buddha in me dazzles in pristine radiance.
I expand and permeate in the whole existence,
I occupy the whole universe in me,
now only I exist
in this whole blissful celebration of eternity,
witnessing each and every bit of
my magnanimous infinite Self.
(Dr. Aaron Thomas)
Psychotherapist | Author | Spiritual Master