Whistling sparrows
Singing mynas
Trembling rail tracks in distance
Close-to-zero traffic noise which seems not to bother
Sirens of train again
Callings of winter migratory birds again…
As the first Ansh of Sun enters my eyes, I realise-
I have ‘This’ inside me,
‘This’ has been inside me from the first moment that I got birth in this human form,
‘This’ will be with me till the last lifetime I am destined to spend in this cosmos.
People come and people go,
Little happiness and then sorrows,
Lost celestials searching for truth,
Anxious and fearful hearts- can anybody soothe?
Amidst all these-
‘This’ is eternal.
A small speck longing to meet the Creator!
Hark!
There’s no Beloved,
There’s not even any Lover.
Hark Again!
‘THIS’ is all that there is.
Now I believe when mystics say-
“Love can take you to Liberation.”
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