By Sagar Saud
Dark night
By tearing the horrible intoxication
The sun is rising there.
A cool breeze
Died of overnight terror
Lives there
Taking life again
The birds are chirping
The flowers are shaking here and there
Bhramars (Bees) are walking here and there
Lives are absorbed in their worldly deeds.
Drops of scorching cold
From the tree to the earth
The earth is getting brighter
The earth is becoming musical
Life is moving again
The new rays of sunrise
Are raining all over the world all-equally
Darkness like black smoke
seized by its black blanket
That land
That body
That life
Night torn out
It's getting brighter there.
The journey from the body to the soul
A journey from comfort to happiness
The journey from the body to the mind
The journey from fame to Bairagya (disinterestedness to physical world)
Leaving outside and traveling inwards
The journey towards the exit from the trap
The journey from the end to the eternal.
It is morning
The blackness of the dark natures left
In the morning frost
With a holy bath and a touch of cool breeze
Fatigue, running, exhaustion
Mine-thine, profit-loss, anger
Jealousy and ego
Burning in the fire of
Gyanpunj, Shaktipunj, Jyotipunj
The creation-regulator Suryadevaka (of Sun God)
There is a journey towards self-search
Journey to the Light
Journey from the expressed to the unexpressed
A journey towards peace
Journey towards discipline
Journey to humanity
The journey towards creation
Journey towards civilization.
The sun is rising there
It's getting brighter there.
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