With my eyes closed,
and you whispering the song in my ears.
i feel like my heart like a misty breexe flowing out,
and mingling with the harmony of your voice.
Either the beat, with the notes, the soul of mine,
is dancing embracing you within me...
The pristine voice, like that clear soft, ringing of bell in the church...
or the sound of the flowing water, yes it is that soft touch of thine,
which caresses my heart...yes it is the harbinger of the mortal being of mine
to that formless world of the soul.
For I have found you..
I can feel you..right now..right here..
Why do they go to temple
I smile..
you are just with me...right now....
feeling you you into my ears, within me..touching my soul.
I am wide awake in intoxication of your gentleness...of your care...of your holiness..
That soothing voice into my ears touching each atoms within...
I have been baptized with the holy blessing of your voice - of your being - of your spirit.
Yes, I can feel you today..right now..right here
I have rejuvenated that bond...that connection...
which was always there...
The divinity of your presence...the tingling of your voice, the harmony of your music..
sways my soul in the swing, caressed by the soft breeze of your presence through your voice...
Yes I can feel right now, your presence..
Why do they go to the temple
i smile...
Grateful am I for being the chosen one being showered your affection.
For giving me the token of your presence that I shall I carry in the entire journey of my soul..
For the soul knows the soul.
Long had we known each other...
It was jut matter of some years which alit upon me that realization..
I can feel you...right now...right here...
Again I think - are you different from me?
Or is there any you...or you are me and I am you...
Yes, I know now that there is no you and there is no I
It cant be
I - my soul, and you - your soul..are not two...but one...
They are the same..they are spread within each other...they are like those water color
totally mingling with each other...homogeneously...seamlessly....naturally...
There is this elegance..this spontaneity, this pristine form of being...
I can feel you..right now...right here...
Why do they go to temple..
I smile !!
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