Some joy,
Unrecognised,
Is blessing..
A sorrow,
Beyond recognition,
Is bliss.
In the crudeness,
of these creases of reality,
A fabric uncertain…
I spur,
along with each moment.
and die silently, with the demise of each.
Engrossed my being,
with the elements of universe,
In their profound chaos,
I nurture creation,
and sprout along,
in the space
between two heartbeats.
I live in that cave,
in the ocean bed…
and my each pulsating vibration,
expresses these waves,
with their multifariousness.
Each moment,
a crystal,
I paint,
in this play of eternity
and I let the eternity fade,
in the forever play of my moments.
O my lord,
absorb me,
in my own self,
and express my destruction,
in each music beat of your universe….
Naadbrahma.
dear sarvesh....another excellent poem of devotion from you.impressed hundred percent! the writing is great, and i enjoyed reading it young man! best wishes ritty
excellent thoughts nice style.. superb way of expressing thoughts.. touching, appealing and spirit-lifting.. great write..nice to read... 10+++ l♥ vel♥ ts, maia
A musical cry indeed...your work is excellent on all poetic parameters, Sarvesh...blessed with a spiritual theme you select...10
wowwwwwwww something metaphysical beyond my comprehension Naadbrahma--- -10 surely
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sarvesh...u left me breathless! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !