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At the feet of God

To,
The Angry Self...

Beyond words,
Beyond existence,
Beyond what we all claim, we know.
Lies a modest place,
A place where we must go.

Labyrinth of sorrows,
A plethora of doubt ceases to exist.
And a new hope sprouts.
Without even asking,
We untangle our whereabouts.

Serenity, love, answers flow,
Foundation of fear erodes.
We meet our true self,
At the feet of God.

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  1. I'm taking a small break from Blogging. Going to India for three weeks. Will catch up with your writings when I come back :)

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    1. welcome to India, dear! keep blogging! :)

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    2. have fun in india Saru .. enjoyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy


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    3. You will get enough food for thought to blog when you are back in India. :) I consider every inch of this country to be holy. You will find your God. Keep writing.

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  2. seems you are way too religious.. from this poem.. :)
    anyways.. hope you have a nice time in india..

    look forward to your next post..

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  3. Divinity is quite nice :) Good to believe in God, and that we find ourselves at His feet. Nice poem, Saru.

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  4. Very true! At the feet of god we fund eternal peace! Welcome to India Saru:) Drop in if you pass by in Noida your old home:)

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  5. True..'a place we all must go'. Wish God were there!

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  6. So beautiful..
    God bless you! Hope you have a great time in India
    Hugs from north

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  7. I never knew you were so religious. Another beautiful poem, Saru.

    Have fun in India!

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  8. its the final destination.........
    nice poem saru...

    -love
    anu

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  9. Had a bad day and came online to cool me down. I'm all calm and peaceful now. Thank you saru.

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  10. Wow & beautiful!
    May everybody gets the eye to see this magic of God!
    True & very true, your all answers, you doubt, your confusion, your true self, you find at the feet of God.

    Very Happy that you are coming to India & welcome:)

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  11. Indeed!

    Happy holidays!!

    You visiting Mumbai? Do let me know! Would love to meet up!

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  12. True..at the end, the one place we all must go is the same. Happy Vacation, Saru!

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  13. The one place where every question ceases to exist, Saru! Hope you can add Bangalore to your itinerary :)

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  14. serious one!
    hope you have a good time in India.

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  15. Absolutely loved the last two lines...Awesome poem Saru!

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  16. fell in love with the theme and offcourse your beautifully knitted lines!
    :-)

    Regards,
    Anunoy Samanta
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    http://just4suzan.blogspot.com

    http://imakemytrip.blogspot.com

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  17. welcome back, and u need to blog when u r in india too.

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  18. Lovely poem :) and have fun in india


    Bikram's

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  19. very true ... have a good break !

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  20. yes God alone...He is not the last resort but the only resort...well written Saru...

    welcome to India..am here too..do buzz me if you are in Pune..

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  21. Beautiful words! They have a healing ability.
    Welcome to homeland :)

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  22. I am not very religious, my definition of a "god" is quite different, maybe they are the same but perception might differ. Beautifully worded yet again, Saru. I am so happy you are back in India. Have a great time. :) Take care. :)

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  23. Nice poem Saru :),Finally we all can depend only on God.

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  24. So beautiful! Don't know why, I had tears reading this! His feet are the eternal place for peace and self awareness. :)

    Have an awesome time at India! :)

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  25. So True.. so beautifully written! Amazing hold over the flow.
    Amazing poem!

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  26. Very True Saru.. Beyond all this, there's a place - serene and calm, where everyone will go.

    Welcome to India Saru. Happy journey and enjoy your trip.. :)

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  27. Very nice...for people of all faiths and beliefs!

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  28. Alrite, so when I am in this place where I cant think stright I am going to come back here Saru.

    The serene place within us, is there for everybody, just the matter of finding it, 'untangling it'.

    Simple nuances of life, postively put. Its all about HOPE.

    Are you coming to Pune. I will mail you :-)

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  29. Beautiful :) Welcome home.. How I wish I could meet u :)

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  30. lovely theme and poem
    And welcome to India....

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  31. Beautiful expressions Saru. Poetry coming straight from aatma-manthan.

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  32. Lovely poem Saru and so true! Have a nice trip :)

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  33. So very beautiful!

    Anger is indeed a heavy burden to bear.

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  34. ~~ Alas! Wish we could realize it!~~

    Btw, happy India trip Saru! Hope to see you soon on blogger :)

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  35. very beautiful Saru..
    everything falls into place wen we kneel before him..

    hope things are getting back into shape..
    May his blessings always be wid u.. :)

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  36. Lovely as always saru. Welcome to India.

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  37. The "time" will arrive sooner or later.
    Hope you're enjoying your break!

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  38. nice poem
    yes everyone is going to merged with soil and water

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  39. "Beyond a point, seek me and I'll set you free"

    Agree to the underlying philosophy of the poem- Completely.

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  40. your words are so comforting, that i can not just put my words to describe it...
    have a wonderful trip:)

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  41. The depth of your writing always amazes me and the beauty your words add to that depth makes the writing sublime. Wonderfully written! And have a wonderful time in India and lots of fun.

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  42. Completing words can never do justice to your words.. Have a fantastic break..

    Someone is Special

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  43. Nice poem,
    though i don't have much belief in god,
    still a gud expression !!!

    Do let us know bout ur trip here !!!

    Happy Blogging and take care !!!

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  44. Wow!! U are a very good writer!! would love to read more!! :)

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  45. beautiful poem Saru ..

    Hope you had a nice time in India this Diwali !

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