Nighttime Thoughts In Kolkata

Listening into the night, crickets calling to one another, praising God, an amazing and beautiful way to approach in- tellect without having to think beforehand. Allowing rhythms to penetrate and take my mind on a separate journey alone, away from this life, being a solitary entity of my own. Satisfying the intense yearnings and desires of my being that cannot ever be satisfied in any other manner, lifting my soul into realms of the Divine. Vibrating like that of reverberations of a drum or cymbal into the night, dropping and picking up all feelings and emotions from within. Running, galloping away with them, an incessant yet quiet feeling coming over my being, taking away all temptations, and leaving me in depths of solitude. Finding myself in total nakedness of body and soul, facing self as if in a mirror, being reflected by the beauty and scent of the music.