Sunday, May 29, 2011

RAIN AND THUNDER

Listening to the thunder,
Thoughts dissolve,
Into the silence,
THAT I AM.

Right here,
Right now,
I find you,
And lose,
The small self.

This is how it is.

Even when,
I seem to forget;
You appear,
And present,
Your lovely Self,
As a world,
Of different faces,
And a world,
Of different forms.

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