Our identity lies in the discovery
of the ground of being.
The soul of man, left to its own
natural level, is a potentially
lucid crystal left in darkness.
It is perfect in its own nature,
but it lacks something that it
can only receive from
outside and above itself.
But when the light shines in it,
it becomes in a manner transformed
into the light and seems to lose
it's nature in the splendor
of a higher nature.
Discovering self is magical and life in Earth is mysterious. We feel splendour of Divine's creation. Higher nature has preserved love for us. Definitely our identities lie in discoveries. An excellent philosophical poem is beautifully drafted. Awakening self is the best to feel power of soul and this helps us linking with God...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have long missed your words of a divine connectedness. It is always a delight to read your works. Thanks for sharing.