Garuda

Garuda,

Never stop flying.

Fall not fly here Fumble not fly there

Feed on the fiery flames of the sun

Devour the poisons

Gold bellied

Red-winged

fly flying one.

Soar to Soar till Soar from Soar still

Garuda Garuda

King of flight Mount Syena wings that flap in chanting call.

Your chariot awaits sire

Gold bellied

Red-winged

Curved beak

broach to the sun.

Soar to Soar till Soar from Soar still

Garuda Garuda, chariot one.

गरुड

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About Joyce Englander

I teach weekly yoga classes in New York City, which focus on moving mindfully and gracefully with the breath. I believe that learning yoga is similar to learning a language, and the more you are around it the more fluent you become. This blog is an opportunity to share my thoughts and re-visit lessons from class; to create a bridge for students to translate their classroom experience into real life. I am interested in how practicing yoga can help to improve people's lives and reduce needless suffering.
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