Some joy,
Unrecognised,
Is blessing..
A sorrow,
Beyond recognition,
Is bliss.
In the crudeness,
of these creases of reality,
A fabric uncertain…
I spur,
along with each moment.
and die silently, with the demise of each.
Engrossed my being,
with the elements of universe,
In their profound chaos,
I nurture creation,
and sprout along,
in the space
between two heartbeats.
I live in that cave,
in the ocean bed…
and my each pulsating vibration,
expresses these waves,
with their multifariousness.
Each moment,
a crystal,
I paint,
in this play of eternity
and I let the eternity fade,
in the forever play of my moments.
O my lord,
absorb me,
in my own self,
and express my destruction,
in each music beat of your universe….
Naadbrahma.
Sarvesh Kulkarni
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-cry-of-someone-within-me/
