[61] Where the recitations of scriptures hold sway------
In this mystic world
Which is truth and which is not?
Like a liberated soul , i continue my journey ahead.
enjoying some breath inspiring faithful song
in this clean and very good morning 's immortal tone .
Hoping that no cruel
heat waves of the desert
will heave sighs of despair
and that no fierce waves
shall create
an annihilation in embellishment,
altogether ,
I 'll bloom spring
flowers in my tone.
The endless and uncovered radiance of love
will spread wide and far.
on the walks of life.
In the minutes , that burnt in flaming desires,
the golden truth will come out
unscathed , and surprises us.
The great determination will open up doors
and it will dip cup of
hands completely in tender and most delicate splendours
and pour them.
It will draw up pictures in incomparable sentiments on the
life's canvas
and makes him an unending pilgrim
and place him as an ardent worshipper of bliss and beauty.
Hence , I became an infant who holds the last finger of the SUN and walks ahead.
and turned over as a beautiful song that wanders along the
dream shores,
the fragrance of flowers
on the walks of life.
A delightful tear drop that stays on the wedges of eyes.
became air and dust and also a sky kissed wave .
Affection rendered musical note
also became a of tasty and dream desired string of clouds,
a resound in the birds
vocal chords.
a shehnoy of Bismilla
khan that sounds on the lake's waves.
and as a song that burnt
in despair .
And in the inner heart of the universe where the recitations of
scriptures hold sway
I became a crystal clear
thick manifestation
and an announcer of text
of scriptures
a songster of
vedic hymns at your pious lotus feet .
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