Thursday, March 11, 2010
Who Is This I ?
In a mind run riot
By endless dreams and desires
Peace is an eluding butterfly
But when it descends
I have a glimpse
Of God Of Enlightenment Of Maya
The nectar of silence
Tastes like final freedom
When thoughts naturally die
And desires lose their charm
I'm here with all my awareness
Learning how This Moment feels
My body has a rhythm, a soul
My breaths have a sound
My heartbeats have a pulse
My skin has so many sensations
My eyes are so relaxed
My head feels huge, sans thoughts
Thoughts Dreams Desire Future Past
Delusion Illusion Pleasure Pain
So powerless to enter my cave
I, Me, Myself, You, Them, Her
Who is this I?
I find myself lifted in the sky.
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This is very interesting. It made realize something when I read this. And right, Peace is an eluding butterfly.
@Kay yes peace is eluding...!! all the goal of the life is peace!!
Beautiful description of a meditative state of mind...
I cant even seem to meditate since the past 2 days..
Life is in turmoil...
Anyways...
love ur poem!:)
Hmm Soul searching..
@indrayani.. good to see you meditate regularly!! it's calming and relaxing.. i wish i cld do it daily too! thnk u!
@priya pretty much you can say so!
beautiful
@gina thank you!
a good post
Just to words for dis poem bro... "its Awesome" :)
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