Union with One Absolute Truth
Poem on Parmartha: Union with One Absolute Truth The world is loud with many fleeting things, A web of greed and power spinning round. The rich and vain control what false fad brings, And trap our minds in superficial ground. In temples, groups, and politics they claim To hold the keys, yet serve a passing show; They use opinion, dogma, and a name To blind the soul and keep The Truth below. There is One Truth that echoes deep within, Beyond the walls of creed or human hand; It breathes without, where time has not yet been, A Timeless Grace that all mankind can span. To Absolute Truth, yield and be set free, That’s Parmartha: to merge in Majesty.