Silence, it is sacrosanct
The moment of awareness oneself
Silence, it is beautiful
The moment of experience of self
It is silence, the fastest journey of mind
In unknown domains of universe it makes
The perfect vehicle to the mind
Where new thoughts makes it happy
Oh! silence in your lap may I rest for sometime
I know you awaits me to accept your own.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
moment of experience of self but silence