Truth of Life

a poem by Satheesan Rangorath

I covered my face by thin veil of a dream.
At last a dream came true, still unbelievable,
a large world outside is hissing and hooting.
I forgot hustle and bustle around me for a while.

Was hiding behind compassion of her holiness.
Suddenly my chattering mind fell silent abruptly.
I saw it falling into a blank plateau of muteness.
Time passed in full swing unaware by my senses.

Then I was feeling secure on mother’s lap.
As if in a spiritual intoxication I was relaxing.
Now, I do not hear anything or succumb to senses.
I was in a retreat to heaven, floating on wings of ecstasy.

In a split second I heard a rhythmic heart beat.
Then slowly I heard the entire world in a chromosome.
I could listen to all the sound and smell of life.
I heard the bloom of life and death in a split second.

I was listening to the grind of entire universe.
Was wondering about the existence of a cosmic dream.
Then I became a solvent in the truth of her realization.
I came out, becoming a part of motherhood.
I felt my each cell listening to the rhythm of truth,
Truth of life is meditating in the womb of time.