Harmony Poem by Kishore Asthana

Harmony

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Soft bells in the dark,
like a mystic chime
Take my heartbeats and make them rhyme
With the cosmic hum, pure, sublime
Till I become one with eternal time
Made of wool of many a kind
In this rough rug, I suddenly find
A shahtoosh shawl, smooth and fine
Glowing golden in the light divine

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