Copiilor mei flori

Astazi 21 martie, Shri Mataji Nirmala Devi implineste 86 de ani. Alaturam poemului Domniei Sale, adresat cautatorilor adevarului din intreaga lume, ilustratii picturale de Aida Furnica si Steluta Nistorescu.

To my flower children

You are angry with life

Like small children

Whose Mother is lost in Darkness,

Your sulk expressing despair

At the fruitless end of your journey.

You wear Ugliness to discover Beauty,

You name everything false in the name of Truth,

You drain out emotions to fill the cup of Love.

My sweet children, my darling,

How can you get peace by waging war

With yourself, with your being, with joy itself...

Enough are your efforts of renunciation,

The artificial mask of consolation.

Now rest in the petals of the lotus flower

In the lap of your gracious Mother.

I will adorn your life with beautiful blossoms

And fill your moments with joyful fragrance.

I will anoint your head with Divine Love,

For I cannot bear your torture anymore.

Let me engulf you in the ocean of Joy

So you lose your being in the Greater One

Who is smiling in your calyx of self

Secretly hidden to tease you all the while.

Be aware and you will find Him

Vibrating your every fibre with blissful joy,

Covering the whole Universe with light.

Copiilor mei flori

Sunteti suparati pe viata

Asemeni copilasilor

Ce si-au pierdut Mama in Intuneric,

Chipul tradandu-va disperarea

In fata zadarniciei calatoriei voastre.

Purtati Uratenia pentru a descoperi Frumusetea,

Numiti totul fals in numele Adevarului,

Secatuiti emotiile pentru a umple cupa Dragostei.

Copiii mei iubiti, dragii mei,

Cum sa obtineti pacea pornind razboiul

Impotriva voastra, a propriei fiinte, a bucuriei insesi...

Lasati acum eforturile renuntarii

Si masca artificiala a consolarii.

Veniti sa aflati mangaierea florii de lotus

In poala Mamei voastre iubitoare.

Va voi impodobi viata cu flori minunate,

Iar clipele vi le voi umple cu parfumul Bucuriei.

Va voi binecuvanta crestetul cu Dragostea Divina,

Caci nu va mai pot indura chinul.

Lasati-ma sa va cufund in oceanul bucuriei

Pentru a va contopi fiinta in Cel Suprem

Care zambeste in potirul Sinelui vostru

Ascuns in taina pentru a va necaji mereu.

Fiti atenti si-L veti afla

Vibrandu-va fiecare fibra cu bucurie extatica,

Intreg Universul cu lumina inundand.