The poet Tulsi Das wrote Rudrashtakam, an octet to the Formless. - TopicsExpress



          

The poet Tulsi Das wrote Rudrashtakam, an octet to the Formless. Here it is in musical form. This octet is very good and I had experienced my Kundalini rising, as I pondered on its meaning. “The Internet is the best place to talk about God”, said Pope Benedict XVI. Sacred Music or Gandharva Music can definitely elevate the Kundalini. After all, the Universe is one Cosmic Dance and let us dissolve in that Cosmic Dance, which is Bliss Absolute. Listening to Sacred Music, we elevate our Consciousness from the mundane level to the supra-mundane level. The Point of Bliss becomes accessible to the divinely intoxicated mind, the Point where Truth, Art, Poetry and Music meet. Namameesha Meeshana Nirvana Roopam Vibhum Vyapakam Brahma veda swaroopam Nijam Nirgunam Nirvikalpma Nireeham Chid Akasha Akasha Vasam Bhajeham O The Lord of All That is Who is the Bliss of Self Resplended art Thou in Thy Form Omnipresent in all verities Of the Nature of Absolute Being With mighty Vedas as Thy Form Changeless, passionless, attributeless, To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! Nirakara Omkara Moolam Thureeyam Giraajnana Gotheetha Meesham Gireesham Karalam Maha Kala Kalam Kripalam Gunakara Samsara Param Nathoham O Formless Absolute O Transcendence Personified The Root Cause of all sound Transcending senses, knowledge, tongue The Lord of the Himalayas O Destroyer of fierce Time Benevolent, the abode of qualities divine Transcending the Universe To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! Thusharadri Sankasha Gauram Gabheeram Mano bhootha koti prabha sree sareeram Sphuran mouli kallolinee charuganga Prasadbhala balendu kante bhujanga O Beauty Absolute, as white as snow Who is Mind, who is Matter also Who is all human beings With splendour and wealth immense With shining forehead, bearing Ganges Who sports the Moon on his forehead Who is garlanded by snakes To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! Chalat Kundalam Bhroosu Netram Vishalam Prasannanam Neelakantam Dayalam Mrigadheesha Charmambaram Munta malam Priyam Sankaram Sarva Nadham Bhajami I adore Thee, O Mighty Lord, Thy Third Eye is the Eye of Wisdom Who is massive and spreadout With a pleasant, beatific face With a beautiful throat blue O benevolent Lord of the righteous Wearing a lion skin around the waist Who sportest a skull-cap garland To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! Prachandam prakrishtam pragalbham paresham Akhandam ajam bhanu koti prakasham Trayah shoola nirmoolanam shoola panim Bhajeham Bhavanee pathim Bhava gamyam O Lord of the Divine Mother Immense, fierce, mature and brave Transcending eveyone and all The Unborn, eternal Self Resplendent with the brilliance of millions of Suns Transcender of qualities triune ( Making us totally detached ) Accessible to the devotee divine To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! Kala theetha Kalyana Kalpantha Karee Sada sajjanananda datha puraree Chidananda Sandhoha moha apaharee Praseeda Praseeda Prabho Manmadharee O Destroyer of lust demoniac Who is beyond Cosmological Cycles Auspicious and End of Universe The Endower of Bliss to the righteous O Destroyer of Pura O Bliss Eternal and Absolute O Destroyer of passions Six (Lust, greed, anger, avarice, jealousy, gluttony) To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! Na yavad uma natha padaravindam Bhajantheeha loke Pare va Naranam Na thavat sukham santhi santhapa nasam Praseeda prabho sarva bhoothadivasam Those who do not adore Thee Never attain to Bliss Absolute In this world or the next Be happy with us O Lord Be happy with us mortals ! To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! Na janami yogam japam naiva poojam Nathoham sada Sarvada sambhu thubhyam Jara janma dukhau dhatha thapya manam Prabho pahi apanna mameesha sambho I know not Yoga, Mantra or Tantra I only have Thee in mind Desiring only Thee I live Save me from Existential Sorrow The sorrow that resulteth from birth Grief, sins, troubles, old age To Thee who lives in the Sky of Consciousness To Thee, I bow ! eastrovedica/html/octettoformless.asp
Posted on: Thu, 16 Jan 2014 03:56:15 +0000

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