Thursday, March 26, 2015

The glow


And then they met, the two souls
At that remote station filled with drifters

He stood tall and she stood rooted

All they could see was each other and no other

A ghost of a smile spread on her lips and his eyes caressed her

They then broke into a run and flew together

And when they touched they knew

They were only one and not two

Slowly and surely they melted together only to find themselves

At this moment the skies opened up

When they looked up they finally saw the sun
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It is the light within that makes the sun shine- Swami Chinmayananda

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

:) Prabha