Friday, July 31, 2015

[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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