Nov 25, 2014

69. I contemplate

The one, that makes to laugh at troubles
The one, that wipes tears and pacifies

The one, that hears whatever is conveyed
The one, that makes even hours as minutes

The one, that makes one to forget past and future
The one, that makes to live in the present moment

The one, that makes to feel very comfortable
The one, that synchronize all the five senses

The one, that teaches to imagine and be creative
The one, that shows the earth as a paradise

The one, with whom; to share thoughts and feelings
And when left all alone; gone away from eternal journey

The whole world appears, as strange and illusion
Yet its sweet memories live and stays in heart

Which never forgets to comfort and appease
I fight, quarrel and stop speaking even for weeks to it

And this happens every now and then
Yet we love each other; and ever longing for that essence

Its the one, I contemplate at deep meditation in solitude
Its none other than complete serenity