Isha USA (Poem)

    A mother has to bear much pain
    To nurture and deliver a mortal swain
    Still willing to bear the pain
    As the joys of breaking the limits
    Of this coil no one can explain

    And now to build the spiritual womb
    That will render the mortal beyond the binding coil

    To be on this earth and not to be of it
    To open an inward eye that will
    raise one beyond the fleshy bond
    To render the mortal coil into an immortal key

    Persevere in expectant joy
    Like a pregnant mother

    I am in you

    – Sadhguru

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