Only you and you and you alone
All in you and nothing unknown
No time, no night, Sun shines always
Tomorrows and yesterdays melt into eternal today
Strong are the snares of five senses
Colors, music, taste, smell and touch bind
With them, we are deeply entwined
In them, we see our life’s defenses
No pleasure, no pain and no disdain
All transparent, colors don’t feign
Rumi was One with the Pilot in him
My fake connections, my being trim
The eventful life reflects the turbulence
Deep below lies the soulful silence
*Inspired by Dr. Alka Arora’s “Fall in love in such a way”.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The way you depict the sense known as sight as colours is quite profound