The I
that is Me
Apara
When my, I ‘ tells I am so and so
I know the ego is bluffing to me
It is all the while the slippery ego
Playing hide and seek with me.
I wandered your jungles and celestial streets
Holding the trail of your sound of music
In search of my , I ‘ and its roots
Alas! I lost my way in a park of Jurassic.
The flames and blaze of cosmic elegance
Floods with Love the Royal acres of eternal sower
As the spiraling nebulae flee and dance
The bodies are born in the atomic shower.
As my , I ‘ is restive searching its roots
Descended there a thunderous splendor
With light and love guiding towards routes
Pushing me back from external wonder.
The depths I wandered and its heights I wondered,
Unfathomable is my own being
When awakened, within, I surrendered
To
that Love and Light, forever glowing.