I fly upon the blackest of wings
I soar through the dark night skies
my blanket is soaked, drenched with the downpour of my Lord's rain
I answer no call but my own,
I alone forge my reality
I am going out to meet my lord,
So that my heart will not be broken-
Thou art my ink
Thou art my pen
Thou art my words
Write me in the darkness
of my mind;
Empty my heart from
cobwebs;
Reclaim my once
embodied soul;
Give me banquets of
silence, to dress my
shadow with thine embrace,
In deepest of thy presence
For solace and sleep
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Die in love
O seeker
By the dread of the night
O weary one
When you cry out in agony
Beware of the woeful night
As He assigns you to his
Sacred fire,
Cover your nakedness and
Pass our of threshing floor;
Drink his bitter potion in
Silence and Tranquility
O'the drowsy one
Let the drunkenness lead
You to the door of murkiness and
Become the apparent you
O'the seeker one
Imagine the troops of heaven
In the sweet ocean of swirling and
Thundering sea
Where tear falls, life flourishes
And Divine mercy appears
-dimpy bajwa-
Under the summer roses
When flagrant crimson
Lurks in the dusk
Of Wild red leaves
I wilt find my way
To the pieces of this universe
Tucked away in the dustiest
Corners of the earth
I wouldst find pockets of time
In thou Wine of Golden Light
And play the sky's harp
Thou turn me into silk
In thousand layers,
From Gaint labyrinth of
Intersecting Crossroads
Thou bewilder me with thy
Beauty, Love and Grace
I found myself homeless
Lost was I, in thou Glory and
In Heaven In an instant-
Though some vouch diversity,
I'm not alive,
My sane soul bereft has long since died;
Little does the hollow human callow
know the ways,
That death too has its own Sombre shades
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Mahap on an ordinary day
When skies decide to tear
Open and bleed;
When no soul ever has,
would be part of your own
There won't be a single breath
in a string
That would never mourn
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My love for thee flickers
incessant and pellucid
My guiding flambeau,
My morning star;
Time is testament to the
relentless unyielding power
of this old, ancient love;
Thy love I wilt carry from
eons to oceans to
inches, back to thee-
The downpour of Divinity
A bright effulgence beamed
From the ethereal planes
In loud ecstatic strains
But oh! What rapturous sound
A shout through Heaven resounds!
Like that of Immortal dreamer's dreams
A deep unutterable thrill!
Where glory everlasting reigns
That land of Heavenly Rest
Abound - ah yes! this bliss,
O'er all those wide extended planes!
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ONE
Oh' my tattered soul,
Search your beauty
Search your wings
Search your strength,
In your body lies a
Priceless gem;
Return to the root of
your own soul,
There is nothing in you
that is not you;
You are not the caravan
of despair;
Search the ONE
that is within you,
You are the beginning,
you are the end.
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