Tantra, -The Occult Spirituality. By Ray Subrata Poem by Subrata Ray

Tantra.
Occult Mantras,
With hidden sense,
That opens the fence,
Of dark mind behind,
That in Tantra we find.

The mind’s lease,
In carnal cave,
With twine opposite,
In a posture set,
The mingle of two sex,
In tantra’s retreat.
Such Tantra is of lower rate.

The pyre ground,
With skull and bone,
With a dead body,
Often is shown,
Goblet-wine,
Stirred madness,
So the rite impresses,
Joy Kali Joy Kali,
The spirit is blown.
Bhamakhapa, -the Tantric,
Wishes Kali Mother’s bliss,
And on her lotus feet lays kiss.