Union

I am no more looking for the justice

cuz the justice was done when I found you.

Let these tears be of rejoice, not of pain

cuz blessed are the souls that taste Union

The path of heart

“I am coming back” your whispers in the silence of the night purified my heart, cleansed my soul, and created a profound storm in my breast. Those words sang the melodies of Divine Love that I had been craving for ages.

Till this night, I had talked about voyagers of path and their delight of union, but now here I was utterly mute after your words had warmed my soul and your love had wrapped me in its sacred robe.

You left after having turned my entire existence to a living corpse. And I, in a life that was deeper than death, turned to my shivering Soul searching for Love’s ways and course, I turned to my aching heart begging for Love’s essence and core.

The fire that you had kindled in my chest was consuming me in its flames and melting me in its desires. I was feeling your invisible lips, in these hours of solitude and silence, touching my restless soul. I was feeling your unseen hands caressing me and filling me with sweetness of pleasure and bitterness of pain.

While waiting for you to return, I was succumbing to a secret power that was both slaying my being and soothing my heart. Was this the “Love” I had been searching for that was now uncovering its hidden mysteries, concealed for eternities?  Was this the wakefulness that was unrevealing its veiled secrecies, cloaked in the skies for perpetuities?

I was sacredly roused after you had brushed your fingertips on my trembling lips. I had suddenly crossed the seas, climbed the mountains, travelled the deserts, and walked the valleys. I was now ready to voyage the end of the land to breathe the sameness of your breath, to feel the evenness of your touch, and to hear the levelness of your voice. I was now ready to leave the mortal being and burn in the sacred smoke to merge with the GOD of Love.

The noise of the silence was quilting the night, the beating of my chest was filling the skies, and I was waiting for you to extinguish my fire of longing. I stood there waiting for you like a devotee standing at the gates of temple waiting for the Divine permission.

The stillness was finally over and the moment to enter the temple had come. You lifted me to your chest and held me close to your beats. Love consumed my heart in its sacred blaze and I bowed down in the earnest submission. Your look on my face was like a magic cup of wine quenching the enduring thirst of my eyes.

You caressed my hair and touched my fingertips. My tears disclosed the secrets of my heart, my soul stood naked before the silence of your eyes and for the first time I was celebrating the Divine awareness.

You held my face, touched my heart, and hummed the melody of God. I elevated my soul and embraced yours to offer myself to heavenly flames.

You recited the passionate verses in my ears and chanted the prayers of union. I had lived in lament and moaned forever, but tonight, in this silence of night, you had murmured those whispers and made me “Divine” and now the essence of Love was fully awake in me and I had performed the holy ablution. I had finally found the divine permission in your trance-full eyes

Walking on the path of heart, I was now ready to enter the temple.

A Soul-Beyond Control

What will you call the Soul that resists the earthly control to rise above the Heavenly Abode? What will you call the soul that hurls the Laws of ground to stretch its wings on the skies of Love? What will you call the soul that escapes the cage of codes to enter the gates of Divine? 

She had done it all…

You might call her a horrible demon, an eternal sinner, or a vicious criminal, but isn’t this verdict born out of complete ignorance; isn’t this judgement sprouted from spiritual unawareness. Those who have tasted the thorns of this PATH on their naked skin will fathom the difference between her earthly disgrace and heavenly elegance. 

In her Journey from being spiritually hungry to becoming spiritually awakened, finally her silent prayers were answered and the divine closeness was unrevealed. The flames of sacred fire that had been burning her bosom, feeding on her soul was now purifying her like the gold burnt in blaze. She had crossed the battlefield of ignorance and unhooked the chains of blindness. She had shunned the raiment of earthly virtues and shrouded herself with the heavenly disgrace. She had awakened her soul from the mortal slumber and freed her being from the restraints of rituals. She had risen from the grave, submitted to the divinity, and turned into a ‘SINNER’.  She had denied surrendering to falsehood of codes and fled the cage without seeking permission. So, the world that had tried to possess her was obviously not pleased with this SOUL that was BEYOND CONTROL 

She was the protest to the hollowness of the earthly laws, the laws that had tried to curb her spiritual Foundation. She had denounced the rules and violated the customs to attain the Divine Union. She was guided by Love but cursed by creed, she was condemned by Edict but protected by Beloved.  

She was unrestricted, meditating with birds under the beams of moon. She was contented, rejoicing the sagas of whispering brooks. She was limitless, whirling with wind around the daisy fields. 

If you call her a demon, a sinner, or a criminal, then what will you call the Force that stays myopic to the miseries of struggling soul. What will you call the Rule that refuses to discern the flight of shuttering wings? What will you call the LAW that extends its Paws to clutch the divinity of searching eyes?