No-Mind Poem by Prabir Gayen

No-mind

Give me words of expression,
O my beloved Lord, My Master,
I cameout of my self-esteem.
Silence broke with sound and
pain reigns as Prime,
Give me words to say unknown truth,
No word, no inspiration do I find,
Simply looking for a drop of thy word,
As rain in a deserted land.
Give me with Thy bountiful hands,
The joy to be inspired to do something deep.
I will go to the Grove where thou art pouring forth,
The symphony of myriad tune,
I will go to the forest where soft breeze art making invocation
With spontaneous rhythm.
I see thy pleasure in every petal with soft shower.
O my door! It is closed,
I lost everything chasing and looking for all,
Thy songs artflowing eternally,
only I havea corner seat with myhead strong and unbending,
My heart is closed and it looks nothing,
A drop of music only i want for my revival,
knowledge, love, philosophy seem nothing but vain,
I am living outside of my home
Having no words of expression for my own,
Give me words to sing thy glory,
And in doing so I will dance my way to thee,
From the desert of my mind
I will climb the valley of flower.
From no-mind within cage
Let me be no-mind without shade.
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