Bilocation

My mind and heart roam, like a cloud, gales, and breezes. As part of the Brahma, like stardust, I'm spread and shattered In the nerves of the leaves, in the flower scent that pleases Like divine atoms, though unseen, I'm all around scattered. With the goal and role of continuing the spirit's role Like the dust of Param Atma, I have incarnated I'm, like the blades of grass, though seen many, a single whole. With every drop of flowing water, I am recreated. The actors and the play are parts of cosmic existence. Within conscious and unconscious conscience, I role about In the spirit dwelling within me, I find my essence. My life, like the strong cedar, flourishes in flood or drought. In the flames of the lamps of the Gurudwaras, mosque, church, With the whole humanity, meaning of my life, I search