aashishameya
10-25-2007, 07:40 AM
Oh…! That lovely loneliness,
That surrounded me, with its beautiful pain,
Running inside me in each and every vein,
Neglected by world and abandoned by cheer,
Here, I found inspiration and happiness sheer,
Mundane thoughts, when enrapture others,
Pondering about, universal truth and destiny was my task,
The things, which will remain here,
When all our existence will not,
All the beauty…
Which manifest itself in the curved branches full of fruits;
In ripen breast, in blossoming flowers and in our most loving relations,
Now appeared to me at its peak,
And all the desires, we always wanted to seek,
Suddenly soothed, like a serene and a calm wave of peace
Spreads over Turbulent Ocean of thoughts;
And all time hungry man instantly got the perpetual cheese,
And the divine wind,
Flowing here from the beginning,
But unknown to our mind,
Now showed me, meaning of meaningless,
Spell the wordless face without any voice,
And the jewel of life came to me,
Without having any choice,
But before getting it,
Secret of treasure here lay,
As the crest of the ocean must fall,
And wings of bird has to feathered,
Either it is inside a cage,
Or on the eternal voyage,
Same, we as a human being,
Have to pass through dark hours,
After that, rays of virtue come to us,
And the death in his white cloths,
Passionately kiss all of us,
This may be a kiss of heaven,
Or kiss of devil,
Those, who welcome it,
With open heart,
Then travel on bright cart,
Those, who free themselves from retinue of lust,
Then freedom; inside them,
Which shackled by sinful dust,
Comes to them just,
When we throw all the pebbles,
And also quit the search of pearl,
Without attachment,
When we enlightened and alone,
Then sumptuous spiritual fruit ripens,
Aroma of its sweetness spread in our
Melodious thoughts with silent prayer,
The divine wind lurched, our stationary chair,
And as we grow and become old,
Roaring volcano, become cool and cold,
All the heterogeneous ore, molded in gold,
And when all the curtains fall,
We, our self rise above all,
Now part of divine rhythm,
Vibrate in an elysian game,
And play clarion of chastity,
And pure spirit, now becomes
Our, everlasting entity
That surrounded me, with its beautiful pain,
Running inside me in each and every vein,
Neglected by world and abandoned by cheer,
Here, I found inspiration and happiness sheer,
Mundane thoughts, when enrapture others,
Pondering about, universal truth and destiny was my task,
The things, which will remain here,
When all our existence will not,
All the beauty…
Which manifest itself in the curved branches full of fruits;
In ripen breast, in blossoming flowers and in our most loving relations,
Now appeared to me at its peak,
And all the desires, we always wanted to seek,
Suddenly soothed, like a serene and a calm wave of peace
Spreads over Turbulent Ocean of thoughts;
And all time hungry man instantly got the perpetual cheese,
And the divine wind,
Flowing here from the beginning,
But unknown to our mind,
Now showed me, meaning of meaningless,
Spell the wordless face without any voice,
And the jewel of life came to me,
Without having any choice,
But before getting it,
Secret of treasure here lay,
As the crest of the ocean must fall,
And wings of bird has to feathered,
Either it is inside a cage,
Or on the eternal voyage,
Same, we as a human being,
Have to pass through dark hours,
After that, rays of virtue come to us,
And the death in his white cloths,
Passionately kiss all of us,
This may be a kiss of heaven,
Or kiss of devil,
Those, who welcome it,
With open heart,
Then travel on bright cart,
Those, who free themselves from retinue of lust,
Then freedom; inside them,
Which shackled by sinful dust,
Comes to them just,
When we throw all the pebbles,
And also quit the search of pearl,
Without attachment,
When we enlightened and alone,
Then sumptuous spiritual fruit ripens,
Aroma of its sweetness spread in our
Melodious thoughts with silent prayer,
The divine wind lurched, our stationary chair,
And as we grow and become old,
Roaring volcano, become cool and cold,
All the heterogeneous ore, molded in gold,
And when all the curtains fall,
We, our self rise above all,
Now part of divine rhythm,
Vibrate in an elysian game,
And play clarion of chastity,
And pure spirit, now becomes
Our, everlasting entity