I yakked, yakked and yakked forever
All day, all night and all the time in between.
When there wasn't anyone around to yak one day...
I heard the world around talking to me.
All day, all night and all the time in between.
When there wasn't anyone around to yak one day...
I heard the world around talking to me.
I talked, talked and talked for long
Somewhere, Anywhere and everywhere in between.
When there wasn't anything to talk about one day...
I listened to the birds speaking to me.
Somewhere, Anywhere and everywhere in between.
When there wasn't anything to talk about one day...
I listened to the birds speaking to me.
I spoke, spoke and spoke for a while
To anyone, everyone and no one in particular.
When there wasn't anyone left to hear my speech...
I heard the trees whisper to me.
To anyone, everyone and no one in particular.
When there wasn't anyone left to hear my speech...
I heard the trees whisper to me.
I whispered, whispered and whispered a lot
To bees, plants and the soil in the pots.
When there was nothing left to whisper about...
I observed the flowers wafting in breeze.
To bees, plants and the soil in the pots.
When there was nothing left to whisper about...
I observed the flowers wafting in breeze.
I looked at, smelt and touched the flowers
And walls, doors and shelves full of books.
When they remained stoic, just staring at me...
I sensed the depth of silence in them.
And walls, doors and shelves full of books.
When they remained stoic, just staring at me...
I sensed the depth of silence in them.
I roamed and remained silent, with nary a noise
Around, along and afar from my home.
When my presence on the path was no more special...
I felt a surge of joy springing within.
Around, along and afar from my home.
When my presence on the path was no more special...
I felt a surge of joy springing within.
I stood there still, not seeing, hearing, smelling anything
And nothing was left to taste or be touched.
When this and that wasn't at odds anymore...
I experienced a presence, engulfing my self.
And nothing was left to taste or be touched.
When this and that wasn't at odds anymore...
I experienced a presence, engulfing my self.
I lay there silent, shattered to smithereens
With all that was mine, found nowhere around.
Then everything was me and I was all things....
I knew my Self and realized Life, the way it is!
With all that was mine, found nowhere around.
Then everything was me and I was all things....
I knew my Self and realized Life, the way it is!
Be Joyful & Spread the Cheer :)
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