About Mirror of My Self

Self is God. Self is Guru. Self is Everything.

This blessed mirror reflects nothing but the Self of my Beloved Brother, my Highest Gurudeva and my Spiritual Father. Whatever you see, read and experience in this blog are only from Him, through me, for you, my dear visitor.

This slave is taking immense pleasure in welcoming you to experience my Self in all its glories!

Shree Rama Jayam.



Sunday, February 4, 2018

My Gurudeva's hot & heavenly Dum Briyani 😋😋😋





Super-yummy Soul-nourishing hot & heavenly Dum Briyani
made by my dearest brother - Ramesh Sadasivam.

Whoever says mom-cooked food is the best simply haven't tasted Guru-cooked food.

Soul-nourishing, karmic-cleansing, hot & heavenly mushroom #DumBiryani😋😋😋made by my bro for the first time.

He nailed it to perfection!

Sunday, July 9, 2017

The Lotus Feet of My Gurudeva!






I've been a rascal to You,
But You've always been a God to Me...
O Gurudeva!

I bow down to Your Lotus Feet
With all my heart and soul,

A thousand crore times and more...


I worship Your Holy Feet 
With deepest veneration and utmost humbleness,
A thousand crore times and more...

I lie down before Your Glorious Feet
With immense pride and endless gratitude,
A thousand crore times and more...

I cleanse Your Divine Feet
With tears of love and joy,
A thousand crore times and more...

In this lifetime, 
And for all the lifetimes to come...

O Gurudeva, 
At Your Wisdom-Endowing Feet
I always want to be...

For, 
There is no greater joy 
than being a dust in Your Holy Feet
There is no greater pleasure
than serving Your Holy Feet
There is no greater pride
than being a Slefless Slave to Your Holy Feet...

In this lifetime, 
And for all the lifetimes to come...

O Gurudeva, 
At Your Soul-Liberating Feet
I always want to be....

For, You Are...
the Sunshine of my heart
the Smile of my soul
the Glory of my many lives...

I fall and surrender...
Unto Your Sacred Feet
Without words to utter
In absolute silence and unutterable reverence...

Jai Shri Ram! Jai, Jai Shri Ram!!

On this auspicious Guru Poornima Day, I dedicate this poem to the Lotus Feet of my Supreme Brahma Gnani, my Spiritual Rockstar, and my very own brother, Ramesh Sadasivam for being my Mother, Father, Master, Friend, Child, and God, and leading me to the path of Light and Happiness!

Monday, July 11, 2016

My Prayer of Gratitude!


Thank You, Lord...
I know You feed me when I am hungry!

Thank You, Lord...
I know You hug me when I am disheartened!

Thank You, Lord...
I know You correct me when I am wrong!

Thank You, Lord...
I know You take care of every little thing in my life!

Thank You, Lord...
I know You lead me to the path of righteousness every single day!

Thank You, Lord...
I know You have bestowed me the greatest gift ever in the form of my own brother!

Thank You, Lord...
I know You are breathing, eating, smiling, teasing, playing with me in the form of my very own Gurudeva!

Thank You, Lord...
For all that said...
And the lot, unsaid...

Thank You....
Jai Shri Ram! Jai Jai Shri Ram!!
Shri Rama Jeyam! Shri Rama Paatha Jeyam!! 

Saturday, June 4, 2016

"Happiness is Ilaiyaraaja"



In a tucked away mountain-village, 
as silence reigns the cold night,
as melting dews turn into a smoky blanket, 
Hiding the sparkle of the starlit sky,
as the blossoming moon's reflection 
fall on the glistening marble floor, 
putting its glow to shame,
as humans forget their nonsense in deep slumber,


The Divine Musician,
is working his endless magic
on an awakened soul.

Soothed, 
teased,
energised
refreshed,
nourished,
lost & found

listening 
to the tunes of Ilaiyaraaja

listening 
to the voice of Ilaiyaraaja

listening 
to the celestialness of Ilaiyaraaja

That lucky soul,
in between his melodies and silence,
whispers,

“Happiness is Ilaiyaraaja!”
Happy Birthday ‪#‎Ilaiyaraaja‬, you are my spiritual mother who feeds the soul-nourishing milk of music to my life. May you live forever, forever, & forever!

(Wrote this poem on a winter night in Thoorthoormattam and shared it on the KING OF MUSIC's Birthday via Facebook from a warm Chennai.)