Sinking in Bliss
Posted on Aug 2nd, 2006
by
Saurabh
Oh Master! The Consciousness of this Cosmos!
My heart burns to merge with Bliss.
There is no more joy in gifts given across,
Volatile droplets in an oceanic abyss.
Each breath is active with ages of life,
Beautiful, like a butterfly, fluttering free.
Temporary fragrance isn't worth the strife,
My wings search the eternal scent of Thee.
As the veil of illusion lifts before me,
No thrill, no grudge, arouses decree.
The done, the going, and the going to be,
Is Thee, is Thee,
is Thee, is Thee...
My heart burns to merge with Bliss.
There is no more joy in gifts given across,
Volatile droplets in an oceanic abyss.
Each breath is active with ages of life,
Beautiful, like a butterfly, fluttering free.
Temporary fragrance isn't worth the strife,
My wings search the eternal scent of Thee.
As the veil of illusion lifts before me,
No thrill, no grudge, arouses decree.
The done, the going, and the going to be,
Is Thee, is Thee,
is Thee, is Thee...
1 August, 2006.
Tagged with: Love, Spirituality

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