A skilled yogi blossoms even while living in the three gunas, just as a lotus flower blossoms in muddy waters.

  Thousands of flowers With thousands of blessings  Waiting to bless you Where are you? Millions of waves With millions of blessings  Gushing to bless you Where are you? Billions of rain drops  With billions of blessings  Dancing to bless you Where are you?   Trillions of  of Sun rays With trillions of blessings  Rushing to bless you Where are you? Perhaps sitting Somewhere Praying For a blessing!   Arjuna, I am the taste of water and the radiance of the sun and moon. I am the sacred word Om. I am the sound in ether and  ability in man. I am the sweet fragrance of the earth and the heat in fire;  I am the life in every creature and...