Wake up, the night has closed
Embrace the light of dawn
and listen to the sweet melodies
Produced by the morning singers
Bid goodbye to the dark chilly night
The light you see has its roots...
in the sun of the unseen world;
The light passes through
different prisms;
Thus breaking into colours different;
Yet, the essence remains the same.
Every wondrous sight may vanish;
The sweet birds may stop singing;
But be not disheartened,
The Source they come from is eternal-
The light and sound flowing from the source...
Will keep on coming without taking a pause...
Giving new life and new joy to humankind;
Why are you worried about the source?
That Source of light and sound is within you;
This whole universe and the humankind....
owe their existence to that perrenial source;
That source of light and sound never deplets;
The streams of light and music never dry up;
Don't think that this source will ever run dry-
This is the fathomless Ocean! Go on drinking!
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem