Whole of today, a certain longing ran in my being.
It was a persistent, yet steady rhythm from my heart.
At night, a portion of myself broke
And the river flowed
So mightily
Words lined out in strings so long
Different melodies carried every jot and tittle
Time had to race against us
When I strolled on the grounds beyond the Earth's bondage.
No place can be compared to where I am led to thread
A fullness floats in its air
Power lingers in it,
Greatly, yet so gently.
All fade away when I stand in that place
None of me stands in the way
All I see
Is he.
You may have been there
But it was your holiday trip;
An occassional retreat you make for refreshment;
A temporary solace.
Please pay a revisit.
You don't know what you have missed out.
Return.
Walk further in,
Press in deeper
Crawl if you need
Get into its heartbeat
Make your home in it
And you'll understand what I mean.
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