Saturday, August 15, 2009

The Wave | Sanjeev Bhalla

A wave arose in the Ocean,
Its form defined its existence,
The pull of the ocean called it back,
In the wonderful silence of nothingness.

The wave was but the Ocean's whim,
In Ocean's bosom, it found its peace,
See closely, is there a wave at all,
Just an echo of the Ocean's clamor.

The form and shape are wondrous waves,
But its time to go home now,
I have splashed long enough,
Let the Ocean lay its claim.

- Sanjeev Bhalla

Late, by myself, in the boat of myself,
no light and no land anywhere,
cloud cover thick. I try to stay
just above the surface,
yet I'm already under
and living with the ocean.

- Rumi, Coleman Barks

# More delight for the mind and heart
. Ocean of My Dreams: A fusion of Rumi, Ibn Arabi & A. Yaseen
. Beauty of the Heart
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