Unhad Nad
In the calm winter snowscape of mind,
That apparently freezes subtle emotions,
I listen to the unheard symphony of silence,
Conveying eternal bliss to my agitated soul,
Where the wind stands still for the time being,
No reverberating lays of singing birds are heard,
Inaudible sermons are conveyed to the heart,
Voiceless melodies continue my tryst with silence ,
Not heard through the ears but my soul grasps,
That omnipresent sound that created universe,
Ears are rendered worthless for it’s not for everyone,
Only the devout can hear God’s ‘Anhad Nad ‘
Through silent meditation I get His grace ,
Speechlessly conveying my love for Him,
A strange rhapsody thrills the core of my mind,
Thus goes on our rendezvous of immortal kind
@Copyright Sarita Khullar
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