To those who dwell in these lines…
Burning desires on cremation bed…
Destructing and creating again…
A new story of a life…
I watch flying sparks
with the wings of flying time,
Momentary yet a life eternal…
I stood next to a burning body…
Have you ever heard the sound of fire?
Have you ever felt the warmth of a soul…?
~That day I offered a flower to the fire…
_Ojs.
21.10.21
19.15
© Ojous Bhavsar @speakingsilence9
Today is the day when you left to the journey of eleventh horizon…
When I’d be crossing that thin line of realism and enter into abyss, I know we’ll be chanting under the same Banyan tree. Thank you for being that One light where I find my solace that feels like abode…
I still don’t understand, from where all the words come to me… But every time they strike, a river flows in my heart and I become just another tiny drop…
And when that happens, I know that far away somewhere, a part of you greets to a part of me with a poetic smile…
You taught me to speak without words. And no matter how much I speak in silence, Some things will always be left unsaid. Afterall, words are just a part of me and On this day, I offer you nothing but my humble words, Gurudev… As always… Forever…🌼
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RABINDRANATH THAKUR.
A portrait by ©Ojous Bhavsar.
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