Krishnan Balasubramanian

Transcending Duality

I have seen the spring, as the
Fragrant lonely blossom opened
Its rosy lips-it asked me
Will you kiss me?
I have seen the hot summer
As the last drop of dew
Evaporated-it asked me
Will you share my tears?
I have seen the furious rain
As it poured flooding my
Backyard-it asked me
Will you bear my pain?
As I walked alone in the desert
As I looked for the tune of rain
There you sprung with rosy lips
To give me lovely kisses!
You poured as rain quenching my pain.
Our boundaries purge, as we transcend
A dual world of non-tranquility into
The non-dual world of reality.