Not in the glitters Not in the ancient texts Neither in the scholarly journals Not even in the Sanskrit mantras
In the quiescent afternoon With the suspension of the breath Lighting of the Sushumna And in the golden glow of the Bindu is where I found “You”
Lifetimes of thirst quenched in a gaze Flooded by tsunamis of bliss in this rendezvous “I” disappeared in “You” In our annihilation, Creation set out a roaring laughter.
Welcome Home whispered the Universe. Since that day, all I see is “You” There are no qualms Wholly surrendered to the music that “You” play.
You
Posted - Dec 16 2020 : 5:06:08 PM
