Shiva’s Stream

There is a beautiful stream where we can swim

Alone or in the company of those we choose

Whose waters touch and bathe our beings

And leave us fresh as never before.

The stream is filled with cool fresh water

And it flows like Shiva’s stream,

Rising from the crown of his head,

Descending on you and me - it’s not a dream.

Shiva’s stream is the stream of time

And its flow is never stopped;

That’s the Ganga where we must take a dip

And cleanse ourselves both inside out.

Close your eyes and feel Shiva’s stream of moments

Wash over and through your being;

Turn inwards as Shiva smiles -

Awakened to what the inner eye is seeing.

- rajyogi