Where the rivers meet the ocean
Where the earth meets the sky
Where day meets night
And night meets day
Bindu, the point, where life in the womb begins
Where all sounds dissolve
And silence melts
Shoonya, the point where non creation became creation.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bindu a point of origination / creation- a mystic thought.Very nicely penned.