Monsoon Magic!

The monsoon clouds, with laden rains

Show lovely greens, on mountains dense

Gushing streams, and waterfalls

The magic weaves, enthralling all!

कल्लोळ कल्लोळ

कल्लोळ कल्लोळ कल्लोळ कल्लोळ

चाले समुद्रीं हा अखंड गोंधळ

जाणे जो जाणे हे पाणी चि केवळ

ज्ञानी तो ज्ञानी हरिमाउली बोल

This small poem is based on the Adwait philosophy taught by Saint Dnyaneshwar. Loosely translated, it means :

There are waves and waves on the ocean

Their random actions, sort of continous chaos

The one who knows that it is water and water only

He really knows, he really knows, as has been said by Hari Mauli
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Unending waves, on the oceans roll
Their random acts, chaos controlled
Who sees it through, as water core
Alone he 'knows', thus saints have told!

The Curtain White

Dense and dark, the forest brings

The surging river, spotless clean

The curtain white, over the face of rock

Oh! What a sight, the waterfall!