Trample me, O Loving Lord

Trample me, O Loving Lord

Most Glorious Guru
What can i say
As i melt away
But words are necessary to keep my mind
from wandering
May my consciousness bear the imprint
of Thy Holy Feet forever
Trample me, O Loving Lord
The time has come to die at your feet

Filed under: ramana-maharshi, poetry, guru
2006-07-11 3:07 PM