THE ENLIGHTENMENT

The blue sky
Encircles me
My ego enervate
In enigmatic ectasy
And ethereal love;
Like clouds;
Pour into my heart...
My mind,
Abounds with agony
But my eyes;
Fill with tears of passion-

I become a pipal
Tree drenched in rain
And my thousand leaves
Shiver in its pain
I hear the temple bells
Deep inside my soul
And ; I feel
I am awake -
After a moment,
Or;
After a thousand lives...