Concepts Have Fructified Poem by ROCHISH MON

My heart sways
While flowers blossom
My mind sprouts
While the dawn had its dawn
… …

An experience
That cannot be recorded by any language
Has reached my body-

In the pitch of silence
My meditation
Has come out as music-

Beyond the mind
New light spreads-

Fragrance that is not from flowers
Has been found by me-

A love-river flows
Within me-

To quench the thirst of thinking
A breeze blow-

From the voice of my wishes
A pleasant noise
Sounds profoundly-
……

In my intelligence
Concepts have fructified