The Strange Meditation Of Sitting Silent Poem by Mohammad Younus

The strange meditation of sitting silent,
Madness? No,
But something of the sort it may be;
A cloud of mad feeling...
...hovers over my consciousness;
That the reality of everything...
...in this vast universe am I;
But, disguised as nothing am I!
Connected to everything am I!
Yet disconnected from everything am I!
I see reality as unity in diversity!

Unable to get out of these hallucinations...
...I cast my eyes to the vast manifestation...
...of the single reality.
I see in these endless manifestations...
...unique harmony and equilibrium...
...when sitting in silent meditation...
...on strange unity of everything.

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