Inner Realm
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The noon that took my heart with sudden storm,
The air that blew in the young hour of life,
I do seek the pain that coloured my mind,
The field that was reflex ofthe unseen,
Day and night on it's bosom the shadow,
Of the unmanifest palyed the game of life,
The afternoon was painful with mind emotive.
Life was a mixed song of love and aloneness.
Night was full of stars and I flew to it,
With my mind to seek the path the unknown.
The thought of the glory of God and my love,
For the unknowable purity of being.
Taking the pain of life for the poorness,
Mind of mine used to lose in the vastness,
For the love of the divine and His glint,
To break the chain of my misfortune, grief.
Heart with all the impediments was alive,
Wistful to break the great aloofness of God.
Life was, apart from poverty and grief,
a fanciful bliss and stars, Sun, Moon, sky.
Every minuscule form, beingof Nature,
doth hold the spirit of total fullness,
Fresh alive and vibrant with the soul of life.
No death no dropping mind to hold us back.
We wert the shadow of eternal song,
The village of glittering humanity,
Now all is good with the same aura of being,
People come and go and faces change with flow,
Green field is still green with beams of the Sun,
Night is mystic with the glow of the Moon,
Only pain, the Kernel of being, is lost.
Empty eyes see empty hubbub of life,
The warmth that made my soul alacritous, dreamy,
With time the fire is doused and life is gone.
Now with weary eyes at the stars do I seek my exit.
The noon that took my heart with sudden storm, The air that blew in the young hour of life, I do seek the pain that coloured my mind
The field that was reflex ofthe unseen, Day and night on it's bosom the shadow, Of the unmanifest palyed the game of life,
With time the fire is doused and life is gone. Now with weary eyes at the stars do I seek my exit. ....////
Only pain, the Kernel of being, is lost. Empty eyes see empty hubbub of life,
No death no dropping mind to hold us back. We wert the shadow of eternal song, The village of glittering humanity..
The thought of the glory of God and my love, For the unknowable purity of being. Taking the pain of life for the poorness,
Life was a mixed song of love and aloneness. Night was full of stars and I flew to it, With my mind to seek the path the unknown. ...////
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The warmth that made my soul alacritous, dreamy, With time the fire is doused and life is gone. Now with weary eyes at the stars do I seek my exit.