Slow pacing night by the calm lake of lucid purity, soundless depth of the breath permeate soothing warmth beneath the skin, O’ gentle caressing light of the starry sky, invoke the tender wings of the innocent light, above the mortal pitch, the silent delights clasp by the charm of fresh cool breeze, play with innocence out of wisdom, O’ heavenly ignorance cheered by the voice of eternity, unfold the rising scent from the fresh jasmine blossoms petals, O’ soft kiss infuse in the music of birth, allow the womb to express the flow of vulnerability, leave darkness to attain the infinite sky of light…………….Awareness.
By Bakhtiar Ahmed