The Crave Of Our Soul Poem by Hareem Z K
The Crave Of Our Soul
The crave of our soul is only a request
To our beloved
It has no terms
No conditions
No pressure or pursuit
But
Only devotion
Without any limits
Without any bounds
That which is said
Can be denied
Say of the heart
never comes to mouth
It remains silent
For silence is forever
When all sounds die
All breaths cease
All lives perish
Silence shall remain
Thence now, I requite my love
To the eternity of Silence
Forever to dwell
In Ethereal peace
The Soul is the wisest and most spiritual third of each person-the other two being mind and body.Very inspirational.
Ahhh. This is nice. So many words left unsaid. Sometimes it is less painful than hearing the response. Is it wise to only keep love in our soul? Banished to our heart - never to reach the lips?
Tanha- is a buddhist equivalence of craving- yet much larger in scope. Yes craving is merely a supplication a humble submission a one-way traffic for hope that commits hara-kiri
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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A nice poem, I enjoyed it.