Om Poem by Gautam Sen

Om



Eyes' foremost aim fixed at a point,
Scattered visions consolidate;
Mind in a body while meditates,
Soul heading to a peaceful joint.

Just furl those wings, no more to fly
To feel whole body, enlightened mind
Solace those eyes hitherto blind.
Else how would body and soul comply?

Solemn spiritual moments
Impart a silent ecstasy;
Earth becoming heaven's mercy-
An engulfing Vedic talent.

OM -the very first resonant chant
brings a new spirit to our soul
A feeling within reaches its goal,
This magical spell makes Him extant.

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