The soft velvety melody
That rings in ears
Enables
To hear with deaf ears
To see the dazzling light with blind eyes
To feel the silky touch of the breaths
Which follow one another in connectivity
To be able to experience life awaiting
On the other side of death.
Death perhaps is a hill on the other side of which there are green meadows, cool shadows of the clouds and soft melody on the lute of the shepherd... all we hear, see and feel. Love to you, Devi for a thought provoking write.
