I wrote this poem almost fifteen years back.
I was deeply immersed in spiritual thoughts about the creation and its mysterious ways of life and death.
My thoughts went on admiring the energy of the soul that is universal and infinite in uniting all that is animate and inanimate.
I was in a trance-like state though I did not understand clearly whether it was called meditation but I was in total tranquility that still lingers on right now.
This poem emerged from the core of my heart instantaneously and I just scribbled on a rough paper.
It is all about the harmony and peace within every soul that is part of the ONE WHOLE Soul.
An affectionate tree sings
on the strings of its roots
and convolutes into green scene.
A compassionate sea beats
with its churning sheets of waters
undeterred to reach the beach.
The moving blood
that flows in the hands
of everyone joins in unison.
The touchy tides of hearts
do not part to the regions
of blind doctrines.
There, the words
are mere cowards; they
become mute to communicate.
And there, in Silence,
the essence of language
is the blissful sage.
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