Relation Existing Behind The Words Poem by Nirmal Kumar Thapa

To pray, open your intact wisdom;
To sky, to earth, to sun and to moon,
To one whole voice, that is you;
And discern with the abundance,
Which, isn't visible to eyes, remaining inaudible,
Can't be smelled, excluding those moments;
Steadily growing, in an mysterious language,
That isn't explicable, but other;
Enclosed within the circles of motions,
Like smoke, that every day;
Fogs around the Bagmati River, circled in the blue sky;
In wind, swept our hearts shined with sparkles,
Desiring to taste the known;
Praying for the dew drops falling upon realness,
Taking a stand, between face-to-face
With a famished compassion, I see you;
Glimpse upon ourselves and identify
That we must seize the utmost affection,
And kindness grounding in all the things,
Breathe in, knowing we are all made of
All this, and breathe, knowing
We are truly sanctified through a power beyond the clouds;
As we are born and know one another,
And would sleep-deep in the boneyard,
within a true circles of motion
Like smoke surrounding entire light within our souls,
Naming it as a reward of life;
And meaning unfolds here,
granted it would be through my prayer;
In beauty, in love, without emotion,
Enjoy the stands being divergent to each other;
Get delighted by recalling your own-ness,
And utterly feel, true motions of beings;
Where are we? At this very moment
Hidden behind the words?
Disguised with sham in spite, the real one;
Be conscious and count the moments where we exist,
Who bless us bearing a mysterious grace?
Remains invisible ecstasy?
Alike the sailors who has loss the compass,
Mindful of following the sun;
Where winds may direct me on,
Our existence no more
Lacerate this dusk and stirrup with the unknown;
With a bouquet of blooming roses;
And smile of full moon, awaited you,
Give handful of thanks with humble heart;
Whose grace showering colors on you.

-29th sept.07