The Soul In Light.....Excerpt.....The Ecstatic Dance Of Soul Poem by Jayita Bhattacharjee

Far above the earthly terrains,
roaming in the unending blues,
Where sapphires laugh in richest dazzles,
deep within the space in sky,
Sleeping amidst the galaxy light,
where milky way shines in bright,
I am the echo that travels in sky,
to find the joy that throbs in life.
The stars that light my seeking eyes,
the sun that lights my searching soul,
The dawn that rises as gold in sky,
the eve that paints the canvas in heart,
Calls my heart to dance in glee, in this heavenly delight.

In an in-depth light, do I see, what I seek is inside me,
The universe in motion.
A mirror of my soul through which I peep,
The sky is my vastness,
the earth spinning within me,
I am the universe looking within,
to find the forgotten beams.
I am the river that flows from me to me,
I am the peak clad in snow,
I hear the mountain speaking to me,
that which I look for, looks for me.

I am the painting speaking of life,
where sun shines as a morning gem,
And eve comes with the colors in splash.
I am the portrait that throbs with life,
In meadows, vales, hills of delight.
I am the music in the leaves,
I am the mount standing so loft,
On the edge of earth and sky.

Written in the rocks, is my story,
flowing in the sea, is my word,
Drifting in the winds, is my song,
tuning in the breeze, is my symphony.
I am the soul who found me in me,
wandering through the dancing delights,
That long ago were born in me to unfurl in the revealing times.

I am the earth that laughs in blooms,
I am the soul who rolls softly in ecstasy.
I am the field of golden corn,
I am the earth's timeless rhythm,
I am the sundrenched sand on shores,
I am the beauty rolling from soul,
I am the green and graceful meadow
I am the scent of balsam and pine.
Yet I forget in the passing of times,
I am the soul who finds myself in me.

I am the star twinkling in deeps,
I am the heart who gazes through,
Amid the dense night, so thick in dark.
My ageless eyes—the mirror of soul,
delving in a reflective moment,
Into what unfolds in the light of my eyes,
my own galaxy, hidden in disguise.

I spin from hither to thither,
as time travels between dawn and dusk
Only to find what I seek opens deep in me.
In my soul deep beneath my skin,
Lives a beauty, no age can touch,
Blossoms a flower, no time can decay,
In my heart, shines a gold,
That my eyes deeply behold,
In my bloom, lives the essence
of a bud that releases poetry in eternity.


......Jayita Bhattacharjee