Pearls....

PEARLS
POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA, Meerut, India
If you are devotion
i will be fragrant sandalwood
if you are pure statue of love
i will be fragrant flower at your altar
if you are hidden pearls
i will be vast ocean of life
i am limitless dreams of life
i am searching definition of life
if you are lamp of hope
i will lit the light of life
i will search pearls of life

[PHOTO: Dr Ram Sharma at Neelkanth Mahadev temple near Rishikesh in the nearby Himalayan foothills.  This is a very auspicious temple (mandir) in the region dedicated to Lord Shiva.  One of the names of Lord Shiva is Neelkanth Mahadev. More information can be found at http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Neelkanth_Mahadev_Temple ]

Flowers of my life...

Flowers of My Life
poem by Dr Ram Sharma

I have chosen flowers of life
I have written few poems
to decorate my passive life
to pass my life peacefully
so many accusations came
so many dear ones departed
so many web of conspiracies were
woven against me
I wove the cool dreams of love
I played upon the flute of life
with the positive shining of efforts

Definition of LOVE...

Definition of LOVE
POEM BY DR. RAM SHARMA
Love is the glimpse of Almighty
love is the eyes to see the reality
love is the sun
which melts all into ONE...
love is pain
love is life and death both
love destroys Self and cultivates All

Transcendance requires...above all... love....

Transcendance requires patience, wisdom and, above all, love. -- Dr. Carolyn Heising

Mother, you are only mother...

MOTHER, YOU ARE ONLY MOTHER
Poem by Dr Ram Sharma, Meerut, India
Mother, you are only mother,
because of you,
i got thoughts and rituals,
because of you,
i got my face, my existence and my prestige,
mother, you are neither goddess nor god,
mother, you are not away from these,
mother, you are my soul,
you are within me,
mother, you aren`t a materialistic thing,
you are omnipresent earth,
you are a firm foundation,
mother, you are away from words

Something shines through form into this dimension... you might call it love...

Something shines through form into this dimension.... you might call it love...

Dr Carolyn Heising, Ames, Iowa USA