Light is there my dear!
Missing is only your sight
Intent is there but lacks the drive
Take out some time go for a probe
Probe and probe till you grab
Pick up the thread where you left
Unfinished it is from many a births
Probe not the comforts
Probe not the beauties
Probe yourself! Probe the inner self
Close your eyes convince the mind
Focus the light explore the right
Appears a sight multiple in colors
Target the right one beget the peace!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Close your eyes convince the mind Focus the light explore the right Technique of inner search is revealed in the poem. Beautiful lines. Thank you.