Sunday, July 20, 2008

ABOUT TARA (DOLMA) RELIGION.




Om! prostrate to the noble, transcendent liberator


  • Homage to Tara, swift and fearless with eyes like a flash of lightining, lotus-born in an ocean of tears of chenrezig, three worlds protector.


  • Homage to you whose face is like one hundred autumn mooons gathered. And blazes with the dazzling light of a thousand constellations.


  • Homage to you, born from a gold-blue lotus, Hand adorned with lotus flowers. Essence of giving, effort and ethics, patience, concentration and wisdom.


  • Homage to you who crown all Buddhas whose action subdues without limit, Attained to every perfection, on you the Bodhisattvasrely.


  • Homage to you whose TUTTARE and HUM fill the realms of desire, from and space. You crush seven worlds beneath your feet, And have power to call all forces.




SECERT LOVER


Oft i dream of you now a days,
To my heart it does bring endless joy.
Such bliss,pure joys from realm of wondreful land.
O what joy it'd be to hold your trembling hand!
You and me far away in some fancy meadowland.

A stroll lets venture to some untridden path,
Where emerald leaves,fragrant flowers glisten and bath
In morning sunlights so pure from a midst foliage thick.
Wear in your lovely sliken hair flowers we did pick
From a thousand plants in gay abandon greet us.

Let me softly whisper words of endless unbridled love.
The entire vale's a joy with
Our newest secret move,
As i write i lay before you my poor heart and soul bare
For one moment i cant live without your tender love and care.
Lets go, my lady dear to some unknown place a far.

In your sweet embrance!!!!!!!!!!!!! forever want fall,
Wish heaven heed my plea and my call.
Let others jealousy not ruin
Sweetest purest romance.
Whisper softly in my ear your nimble voice of assurance.
That we shall never part and always remain be settled.

Come what adversary and misfortune our way.
Our love, prayer and hope will hold them at bay.
And readily consgin ourselves to our destiny or fate.
Shall perform our nuptial rites,
However late,
In some far away mystical abode of god and godness.
O! My sweet love whence come thou into my life.