Confusion Unlimited

Just 2 days ago, I had this deep urge to pen down what I was feeling inside. I struggled and kept staring at the blank screen. I came up with something in English and then switched over to Tamil, but just couldn't get it right. Then I was going thru the orkut Isha group and saw this poem. Oh my!! How wonderfully this brought out all that was happening inside me. For me this is not a poem on Sadhguru, it's about all the stupid stuff that goes on within me, hence the title. Now, here's Selva's contribution(sorry, I neither know who he is, nor have his contact details).

Poem on Sadhguru

Here is a poem on my guru who is a mix of red, green and blue:

Jaggi, the only one!

He, the only one, who guides me from one to zero and zero to one,
He, the only one, who is the mix of the moon and the sun,
He makes me realize, that I am in everything,
He makes me realize, that I am a nothing.
Unable to understand the logic of his.
All this being wants to know is bliss, bliss and bliss.
He says" I shall take you from the limited to the unlimited!"
All this brings in me is "Confusion Unlimited!"
In his presence, I am both happy and sad.
To experience a glimpse of god in him, I am very glad.
With him, I feel that I am both in hell and in heaven
I also realize that neither am I in hell nor in heaven.
When will all this confusion go?, that I do not know.
All that I want is to know, to know and to know