The Feeling Of Brahman
I want to say the unsaid,
And fill the gap that ever remains,
The mind dares, brain assumes,
The foolish body vainly consumes,
Knowing not them as passing mirage.
I wish to have a mind beyond sense ,
That Eternity subdues to hold,
A dipping like the slow fall of Death,
With purest thought in spiritual wealth.
Like nothing of something as Vast Unconscious,
An abstract haunting in Abstract touch,
I want to depict the Brahman in us
Where Relativity vanishes in all research.
But I fail to tell as 'word' has no tongue to utter,
As a salt made puppet dissolves in sea-water.
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