When It Does Not Sing Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Sometimes it sings,
Sometimes it doesn't sing,
That time it flees far away from me,
But I never give up
When it doesn't sing for me,
As I know very well that it is always for me
And I am also always for it,
I meditate deeply
In a calm and tranquil place
With true attention and reverence,
This way long time elapses,
Suddenly I sense with my powerful meditation that
It comes back to my pleasant realm
And spontaneously begins to sing for me again,
Then I jump and embrace it in an ecstasy.