Ravinder Kumar Soni

Gold Star - 15,915 Points (05/04/1944 / Delhi)

The Wait - Poem by Ravinder Kumar Soni

At last, it seems, my long wait is over
Defying all emotions, time and space,
I now feel free to step out
And go beyond the confines of my own being and existence.
Once I am there
I shall unhesitatingly pace the long musty corridors
Paved and lit by the eight and one thousand hard-to-find pathfinders;
I shall then coming face to face with my own self and gazing at its brilliant blaze
Watch myself engulfing within my folds all things and events.

I shall then finding myself alone at that place
Where the sun never rises or sets
And there are no days and nights,
Call out aloud to myself
By a nameless name which I alone know and can pronounce,
And spontaneously in a single-minded rapture
Commence singing my own glory,

I shall by then have fully realized the truth which is my solitary formless form.

Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Poem Edited: Sunday, March 18, 2018

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