Hiranyagarbkha

Oh golden lotuses
And long divinations...

Oh people's souls unveiled
By the Will of the Wise!

Peace is the result of an arrow
Taken out of a burning wound.


The Wise are the healers of the Universe.

Inward and outward, the Light flows from a Soul to a Soul,

From a moment in Time to a Moment in time.

Let the Universe save the Wise
From pain unbearable and numerous mistakes,

Keep them intact
While the world revolves in its wild, chaotic dance,


A prayer for the lost ones,
For adamant souls in golden chains,
For the whole plenty of Sacred Kniwledge

Carried in the Script of Formulas,
For the connoisseurs of the archaic,
For the Future World Builders,
For People Who Fast
And those who live on the road,

A sincere blessing
Of the Endless Universe -
Let Knowledge and The Truth,
Abundance and Strength
lead us further!

© Maryna Tchianova

Based on extracts from the sacred Hindu and Buddhism texts, also including allusions to several schools of Greek and Medieval philosophy.