Wordsworth defined poetry as "the spontaneous overflow
of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in
tranquility." This poem takes its inspiration from one of those aha
moments of my life.
that comes from not food, tools or a kiss.
It is just the existence, the calm and beauty-
the way It is where nothing else matters.
Even the table, curtain and wall has fragrance,
unlike books, they remind me of something-
nothingness, but yet so complete and enlightening,
where no knowledge can peek through.
It is not peace that I experience,
But the one that gives birth to it
I have been sucked into the microcosm,
A door to everything that is or can be.
My eyes have become beauty for what they see
A guest to the divine treat where I am blessed to be
There is no seeking, running away and addictions
just like moon shines not because it should be
Does it mean that when I am nothing , I am complete?
no! this is not the time for spoilt questions. Shut up!
It is the freedom we seek all our life and never reach
This Divine epiphany is all I need to linger a lifetime.
2nd time in my life you have come to me
The first tears of joy were never lost on me
I wish to marry you to rise and shine like sun
on an immortal beach on the life's blank sheet.
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