*The Divine Abode
I live neither in heaven nor in the Yogi’s heart;
My abode is musical chanting, a piece of art.
When I felt elated the first tune was set;
Now, its sweet cadence is love’s secret clarinet.
It sent many a sages and emperors into trance;
Rhythmic beats took them to divine clairvoyance.
Divine euphony has the power to light up lamps;
Its music can satiate parched lands with rains.
Without His rhythm the hearts cannot beat;
It is his word that the whole world tweets.
When all universes sing the divine euphony;
The Nature dances to a soulful symphony.
When all universes sing the divine euphony; The Nature dances to a soulful symphony. My heart too dances to the tune of this melody! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I perfectly agree with valsa......thelast lines sums up the whole symphony around and within us...