Awareness In A Drop Poem by Ayni Poet

The thirsty look for water in all places,
In their quest life turns into an inexhaustible hunt,
For the brightest ray of Sun,
For a breeze of happiness and peace!

Acquiring things will not do this magic,
Neither a shift of circumstances or a new face,
Water will still remain unknown and remote,
Until one retires its games, its fleet and hopes.

How then to find the zephyr that each wants,
In which lies and ego dissolve
And spirit can clearly be recognized,
Without reflections or thoughts?

Rest in your quietness my friend,
Slip underneath those crystal eyes and porcelain skin,
A drop of water will fall
Over your Being's sky!