Adi Yogi (Poem)

    A quiet Sea
    A quiet Day
    A quiet Mind

    But a raging Heart
    Blazing with Fire
    Of an ancient Sage.

    Burning for many a millennia
    Destructive for the ignorant
    Enlightening for the seeking
    Brutal to the stubborn
    Tender to the willing.

    When all the tricks fall
    The First Yogi’s Fire shall
    Burn the ignorant pall
    To light the future’s citadel

    Citadels of future are first
    built in the minds of Ignorance or Light

    These citadels when lit with Grace
    Of the Blue-Bodied Maker of all race

    Will be a worthy place to dwell here
    and a passage to the ways of the beyond.

    O’ how fortunate are we
    To carry the Fire of the Adi Yogi.

    Love & Grace
    – Sadhguru

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