CWSV Volume 4, In Woods of God-Realisation
There is no royal road to Mathematics. Mathematicians, like poets, cannot be made but they are born. Still I have firm conviction that the following guiding principles and cautions, if strictly observed, shall convert Mathematics from a cold, unsociable stranger with...
CWSV Volume 4, In Woods of God-Realisation
(This tract was written and published by Swami Rama while he was acting as Joint Professor of Mathematics at Forman Christian College, Lahore) I am fully aware of the difficulties which I shall have to encounter in trying to enlist your interest in what is commonly...
CWSV Volume 4, In Woods of God-Realisation
When I am pure I shall have solved the mystery of life, I shall be sure I am in Truth and Truth abides in me, I shall be safe and wholly free When I am pure. No jealousy, no fear; I’m the dearest of the dear, No sin, no sorrow: No past, no morrow; No rival, no foe, No...
CWSV Volume 4, In Woods of God-Realisation
Still ever still with Thee I rest in a peaceful calm, On the world’s troubled stormy tea I float like a bird in the dawn. Ever at rest in infinite Love While the waves do surge and toss Knowing full well that in Thee I move, And never more can be lost. Thee in...
CWSV Volume 4, In Woods of God-Realisation
Not love thee!—ah! How much I loved. Long absent, years of grief have proved. But I would not passion’s victim be, And turned from sin, but not from thee. My love was pure, no plant of earth From my rapt being sprung to birth: I loved as angels might adore, And...
CWSV Volume 4, In Woods of God-Realisation
1. The body, senses, mind or breath, Ego or intellect am I not; But far from wife, child, land or gold, I am Eternal, infinite One, Shivoham, Shivoham. 2 In Self that’s knowledge, truth and bliss, This unreal All doth falsely shine Like dreams in sleep, a mere...
