The magical gift of the divine music,
A spark of love ignites in my heart.
My chest is expanded by divine grace,
For receiving God-consciousness.
Eyes illumine with spiritual ecstasy,
The while silently listening,
The sweet tunes of divine music.
Mind and heart are filled with,
Words of knowledge and wisdom,
Old files are discarded,
And new files are opened now.
Hearts become whole,
Through observing the existence,
Of One-reality, in and around.
The sharing of the files of knowledge
And wisdom with other learners,
Stitches souls together,
With the golden thread of love.
These files when we open and read,
We get to know that we are all one.
Because we are knitted together,
By the invisible thread of the One-reality.
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem