The secret

That the heart was free from desires was his claim but if that be so, what caused his soul to sing songs ethereal, music that has no name and yet when emoted, seeks with love a fling, radiating magnetism heart cannot tame, vibrant, joyful, full of zest and zeal and zing? We asked him to reveal, source of his appeal, to which he whispered, “I do not think; I feel.”