Writing & Poetry
More stories from Sri Chinmoy's students.
A love that was thick like butter
Mahatapa Palit New York, United States
'It was like I was seeing who Guru really was: this extraordinary, beautiful being inside a physical body'
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
So much longing, for something
Pushpa rani Piner Ottawa, Canada
Believe, take a step and proceed: a 6-day race experience
Susan Marshall ,
A vision at 3 a.m in the morning
Abarita Dänzer Zürich, Switzerland
The first time we met our Guru
Kaivalya, Devashishu and Sahadeva Torpy London, England
Running and Me
Garga Chamberlain Bristol, United Kingdom
My inner calling
Purnakama Rajna Winnipeg, Canada
Sri Chinmoy meets St. Peter
Paramita Jarvis Kingston, Canada
I was what you call a classic unconscious seeker
Rupantar LaRusso New York, United States
A barrage of Candy Bullets
Jogyata Dallas Auckland, New Zealand
Having a Spiritual Teacher
Preetidutta Thorpe Auckland, New Zealand
Spiritual moments with my grandmother
Patanga Cordeiro São Paulo, BrazilSuggested videos
interviews with Sri Chinmoy's students
My daily spiritual practises
Muslim Badami Auckland, New Zealand
Sri Chinmoy's vision of the Peace Run
Harita Davies New York, United States
Humorous moments with Sri Chinmoy
Toshala Elliott Auckland, New Zealand
Life in a spiritual workplace
Pranlobha Kalagian Seattle, United States
Growing up on Sri Chinmoy's path
Aruna Pohland Augsburg, Germany
My first experience with Sri Chinmoy
Nayak Polissar Seattle, United States

I place these poems before the Court of Public Opinion, asking that they not be judged too harshly. Though at times I may be guilty of indiscriminate rhyme, inciting mass alliteration, avoiding syntax, harbouring the odd non-sequitur and writing without a poetic licence, these are but literary misdemeanours, prosaic infringements of grammarian law — a price one must pay for the grand pursuit of translating the wordless conversation of the beyond.