Concepts Have Fructified
My heart sways
While flowers blossom
My mind sprouts
While the dawn had its dawn
… …
An experience
That cannot be recorded by any language
Has reached my body-
In the pitch of silence
My meditation
Has come out as music-
Beyond the mind
New light spreads-
Fragrance that is not from flowers
Has been found by me-
A love–river flows
Within me-
To quench the thirst of thinking
A breeze blow-
From the voice of my wishes
A pleasant noise
Sounds profoundly-
… …
In my intelligence
Concepts have fructified
Copyright © Rochish Mon | Year Posted 2018
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