Thunder is not seen
Threatening sound is heard
Wind is not seen
Breezy touch is pleasant
Leadership is not seen
Impact is surely felt!
Love is never seen
Gentle power is great
God is never seen
HIS presence is ever felt
Soul is never seen
Yet it lives for ever
Freedom is not seen
Fruits of freedom enjoyed
Dream is not seen
Effect is keenly felt
Unseen is never nonexistent
Nor unheard is ever
Mind that is consistent
Sees the unseen, hears the unheard
Through that 'inward eye'
And through that 'inward ear'
In calm and quiet atmosphere
Sacred Home of Mind dear!
Hello stranger! ! From the depths of India comes one of her deep deep masters...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Though unseen and unheard., they are really powerful force of nature and can be felt through inner eyes.A great philosophical write.
Thanks for your feedback.