The Divine Truth

In midst of hypocrates, I am searching for

In midst of hypocrates, I am searching for

The divine truth which is hidden deep inside in

The eyes of a innocent child,

nature's melody of a waterfall,

chirping of birds in the early morning,

words of buddhas,

 space between matter,

 dance of leaves in the tune of wind,

emptiness of blue sky,

Roar of waves of ocean ,

Silence of mountains,

Shine of stars,

Beauty of moonlight.

Search of truth is as painful as death itself 

It is the death of false ego

It is the death of never ending desires

It is the death of baseless thoughts 

It is the death of beautiful dreams 

It is the death of duality.

It is the path of tears.

It is the path of Buddha.

It is the path of Meera.

It is the path of universe.

And I just want to loose

Myself in this vast universe’