Mystic Sojourn Poem by Sanjay Mehta

Away from the din of the city
In the deep woods
You hear, you feel, you see
That for which you longed so long
This happens so
Because the din you know.

Eden without Satan
With eagle's eyes plays hide and seek
They stretch to achieve the best
Struggle, but with a difference
A difference best known to them

Hey, tread with care
Look
Where?
There where you do not care,
A careless step
May stop the symbiotic process
Gently,
Touch, touch the stone
Yes, yes you will feel the mystic tone
Close your ears
To hear the spiritual song
Shut your eyes
The moksha path you will find
Away, away from the din of city
In the deep woods.