Introspection-07

O dear, my beloved you are beautiful like the natural sky and innate horizon, like the green mountain and wood, like the independent skylark you are beautiful like the flowing rivers and flourishing flowers, like the blooming mango buds, like infatuating lyrics of bards but o beloved your beauty lives inside the true inside of you (not the blood, intestine, entrails, veins… etc) need to know it need to know its reality o beloved you are not this body yeah, note on it this body is the cloth of you merely cloth of you which fabricates your surface your hair, head, eyes, mouth, ears, chin, throat, shoulder, hands, belly, waist, legs, feet everything is the part of the fabrication every limb induces you to forget the true you every organ forces you to stay busy with own demand to earthly affairs o beloved you are you, you are just thoughts the thoughts which make your choice, doings, beliefs, growing up in the specific idea the mind, the heart, the soul (the different name of you) you have no frame, no shape amorphous you are on this earth but after wearing the cloth (physical body) you take a shape differently through different languages, colors, beliefs, thoughts, cultures.....etc in disguise your disguise cloaks nourish you in diversions caste, creed, race... o beloved now you need to take off the disguise, the body(cloth) to seek the real you -Chattogram