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Apr 2020
THE SONG OF THE SOUL

(Bijoylakshmi Das, 14th April 2020)

The Light I feel within, the Lotus I vision in the eyes of Thee,

The sweet kisses of the rose of my heart in the distant zephyr free.

I now long to dive deep into the depth of my inmost Blithe,

For, I was born in Bliss and I must return to the Immaculate Wealth of the YOU in ME.

All that is around is just like the heap of garbage of the stagnant pond,

Soon it will end in its deadliest doom with no one even to look beyond;

Look, hearken to the Call of the Flute that floats in the argent air,

The Love of the Eternal Beloved and His clinging clasp of the Divine flair.

The Harmony is in full swing upon Earth with the deathless Symphony of the distant woodland green,

The Call of the Beyond , the sweet kisses of the Supreme Sweetheart, invisible and unseen;

The unfading blush in the Blue at the blessed touch of the blossoming breeze,

All is marvel, all is wonder, the unmixed Delight of Heaven’s choicest surprise!

The Divine Hour is just for a few chosen awakened Souls,

Make life upon Earth worthwhile, do surrender with Supreme as your unique Goal;

Just with a tiny droplet you think as if the Godhead is showered at your feet,

The boundless Infinite is rich in His Bounty; you are in great deceit!

Be a part of the limitless Love, pure, profound full of Elixir’s lore,

Feel yourself as the smallest speck of dust in infinite Ocean’s shoreless shore.

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Written by
Bijoylakshmi Das  68/F/Puri
(68/F/Puri)   
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