Drawn to the tabernacle of secrets
Attracted by the beauty of the Truth
The mystic has to die to himself (herself)
Folds his/her Ego
And buries it
Possessed by the mystery of mysteries
The mystic journeys through life
Following the echoes of silence
In the footsteps of consciousness
Wearing nothing but emptiness
Consumed by the desire to know
To be one with the truth
To be inside the truth
The mystic must enter the heart of Love
And be one with Love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poems both The mystic’s Path and The mystic. Mysterious is the journey of truth but always ending in love. Love for Universe, Manking and self. Thanks for sharing.
Hi Savita...the mystic's journey is selfless and full of purpose. I am delighted and honoured by your comment, thank you very much.