The Image Of Divinity
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The image of divinity
Heart is utterly silent,
Mind is beyond mind,
Without mind you are Joy,
Rapturous soul of Love.
Every cell of you is infinite,
Cloud of cosmic dream,
Still and slumberous beauty,
Smile goes beyond self.
The morning light paints your cheeks,
The dewdrops make your heart delighted,
The noon is tired to polish you,
Evening is shy before your eyes.
You are the Joy of living,
A poet must be happy to sing
the song of your weird beauty,
Pain is popping with sweetcheering.
You are not to deceive the mind,
Mind is unable to cherish the statue,
The bright citadel of absolute stillness,
The image of divinity in human form.
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22 July,2020,12: 59 AM.
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