garden...

(In this materialistic life, one forgets to see beyond oneself. There is a whole new world, a mere shift in perspective can make you experience beauty of life beyond oneself, beyond I, ME, MINE.)

In the labyrinth of life 

I am so mesmerized by MYself,

I have lost my real sight,

into MYself I am consumed.

I have to stop by 

the Garden of my life (that embraces 

fragrant flowers,

gentle breeze,

melancholy birds,

thorns that are crowned with roses ,

the whole nature cuddled in that garden.)

I wonder why do I not wonder that

the thorns help me grow,

while the wild winds caress me with its arms,

ferocious currents water my garden,

melodies of nature unite me with the universe
I venture, venture deep into the beauty of the garden......

The garden that I ignored before now blossoms.

Blissful like never before,

I rejoice, for the garden of my life blossomed into 

the flawless garden of love,

with the wings of beauty I fly into the infinite 

the infinite flows into me. 

I am the infinity, infinity is me.

and now I am not the "I" I remember !!!