Poetry is flowing again in my veins
Like a River that came back home
Completing it's full circle,
The nights that I spent alone
Thinking my speech is gone
Words are lost
My language is forgotten,
My Love was in vain
And my Essence is Vanished;
Might be evaporated with the ghost
Of the Past
And Bones of Dusty Books
Whose pages are now nothing
But a crushed fine powder
And Cover is like
Fresh Skeleton of a Vanquished Body
Once I endured:
But Then,
wind gushed...
Blew all the Dust
Took away all the Powder
The Whirlpool of Shattered pieces
And I thought it's all finished
As now nothing is left
I paused, in the moment
Seeing everything just going
far-far away
I surrendered
I let it all go
My heart felt
Lightness of the Feather
And light entered
With it's first flight
That it took,
wingless!
I looked up
They were all Shining Upon me
Like Stars...
Showering their treasures
Like galaxy full of Stardust;
It was all made from me
Made of me
Made for me...
I thought I lost myself forever,
But it was only the beginning
Once I gained my Consciousness;
I realised and I Believed
It's the First time
I am free
I am Me
I am Reborn
I am Resurrected
I am Now the
'One'
I was always looking for
And Poetry started flowing to me
Up from sky
And down from the core of the Earth
It filled my Spine with electric light
I levitated
On my own Pile
What was left behind was a Shell and Shelter for a while
What is Now,
Is Home
for the One Once I wandered
And Now I
Belonged!
Poetry Started flowing in my Breaths...
For it was the first time ever
I breathed...
I breathed Right
I breathed Right Now
And I Liberated from the pit of the Time
And went floating to the
Timeless Stream of Poetry
I am the graceful white Swan
With a Black dot
Balancing it all
Effortlessly into
The space left between the
Feathers
Making my body easy
As a Golden Boat
Floating on it's own
On a blue green stream of
Sweet Ocean
And crossing the heights of
Unknown Mountains
So far away from The Eyes
Of illusioned and possessed
I looked down from the Sky
I could see nothing
I could find nothing
And smiled the most
Enlightened Smile;
For nothing is the best place
Nothing is the best state
One can become!
One can be!
One can find!
And not just one language
But Light is my language
And Sound is my Voice
The Journey is my Poetry
And Earth is the Mother,
The Womb, the Child and
the Cover for it
For No one else
But a Mirror is left behind
When the veil is lifted
All I could see and just be
Was,
That I am not a person
But I am the Earth
I am the Countless beings
One can See and
Can not See
I am the Stars
I am the Galaxy
I am the Milky way
I am the Only Way through it;
I am the point where
Thousand Suns and Moons Meet
I am the Place where they all are born, Unite, Lost and Re -unite:
I am the Soundless, Speechless, Colourless
Lightless, Darkless Point,
I am the mother of Creation and the Doom!
And the point where they all
Go and Become
The Null and Void!!!
-Saumya Wafa0