January 09, 2014 at 03:26 am
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Spiritual | Nature | Philosophy
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A Holy Wait
I went to the rim of the mountain ring.
Speckled Water from the fall gave the feeling of Spring.
He hid himself as a part of his antics.
My alter-egos are absolute fanatics.
To my right, I will witness his rays.
Today is one of my best days.
To my left, I perceive his blaze.
That splendid upshot takes away my Gaze.
I stare towards the Top.
My mind sought to hop.
I don’t want to put my eyes down.
Thought of missing him made me frown.
Rapidly, the entire cosmos was crammed with dense calm.
Stunning belief filled every realm.
Chirpy airborne Birds provided background music.
I did not feel unaided in the hub of this Jurassic.
He started to rise along with the mounting Sun.
I am lingering, roving and keeping my fortitude till the time he emerges.
There he is, there he is. He is calling me to blend with him.
Now I am surfacing….
I am surfacing as him.
I started becoming him.
© Stellar Ram 2014
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When I was silently observing the Sun Rise during one of my recent visits to a Forest area surrounded by hills, I experienced an unique feeling of Spirituality. I brought out the same in words here.
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