Each one of us has a fantasy, a longing, a desire, to have that perfect night. A night filled with magic and love. Some like it simple like any other silent night. Some love it like a celebration with the festoons and confetti. Some yearn for a total trance of the starry sky. Some need just the lunar charm. Some need solace and solitude. Some need a confidante to contribute. But all need something in the night that they miss in the day light.
The night carries me to,
A magical world of love, And a surreal terrain of joy, Where stars twinkle brighter, And create a scintillating mosaic, In the pristine blue waters, With the breeze smothering my tresses, And nudging me to dance, To the tunes of the night’s notes, And live this night fully, In ecstasy and bliss.
How one experiences the divinity is a mystery in itself. But whatever be the experience, it’s worth sharing. I am sharing my experience in the form of a short poem.
The morning temple bells, And the breezy lake side, The lemony fresh sky, And the fragrant marigold petals, The ivory conch echoes, And the invigorating mantra sounds, The soothing camphor fire, And the cleansing holy water, The clamor of the devotees, Brought to a dead silence, By the sheer divine presence, Not outside as a diety, but within oneself.
Ever seen how this moon, the sky, the breeze, and the water, remind you of old times. So is tonight, a reminder of a long-lost love. But it inspires you to grow out of the loss, the pain, and shine like never.
Time to feel this life, the existence we are a part of. Hear the music that nature plays and dance your way to ultimate bliss. Every moment offers a note worth reckoning. Enjoy the poetic way of living this moment…
The moment I wake up, I dance and jump, On the beats and tunes, Of nature’s songs. The sun’s radiant rhythms, Play the vibrant notes, On everything existing here. The breeze’s invigorating strain, Stimulating the stillness, Of this morning quietude, The taintless dewdrops, Holding a calming pause, To nudge the observer, In a loving and alluring way.
As I experience these sounds, I sway my body in a gesture of self romance, And twist my arms in lyrical poetry, With ease and verve.
The feel of the impeccable beauty, Of this vast existence, And of myself, Rejoices my heart, For being alive.