Search
  • Tom
    • Jun 13
    • 1 min read

This Morning From the Bhagavad Gita



Observing the Armies on the Battlefield of Kurukṣetra:


"Now I am confused about my duty and have lost all composure because of miserly weakness. In this condition I am asking You to tell me for certain what is best for me. Now I am Your disciple, and a soul surrendered unto You. Please instruct me" (BG. 2.7).



5 views0 comments

Recent Posts

See All

Bus terminal. Greying hair as thick as straw, You shave in the sink Before you fall black and down On the cold-smeared-shit tiling of the Greyhound bathroom. There is no life before Fent, she said. He