Reverence To The Cosmos Poem by Minnoor srinivasan

Still the mind and instill the seed
Before you yearn for a harvest of deed
Into sprout of good erase the weed.
Thought, word and deed even toned
Shall produce all joy peace and lead
From being you strive for becoming
Make the mind fit soil for soul
To radiate the recreation calm for all
One dwelling in the cosmic reverence
Freely breathes beyond narrow difference.
Seed of virtue instilled emerges
Weed of pettiness gone has virtue surges.