Saturday, 27 August 2011

“I am You!”


When I am in love
I am more than what I am
I am raised
Revived
Resurrected
Sanctified
To become the locus
Of all what is divine
I become the universe that consumes us
In ever-exchanging days and nights
But then when I think of you, love
Oh! When I think of you
I am reduced to my finitude
Torn apart
Into billion pieces
Till I become a dot
In an ever-blinking eye of the universe
And when I am at brink of nothingness
The only saving grace
Is when I say
  “I am You!”

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