A sequestered brook Flowed through Rough terrains Overlooking, mossy trees On both sides Soft murmur Heard by birds Occasional visitors It covered a mile Only to meet At a confluence Of the mighty river Contributing its source From humble origins © Continue reading A Sequestered Brook
Each one of us Holds the universe We may be a drop In the expandable ocean Realizing to Take a plunge In the expanding orb Point of consciousness The concentric rings Widens the reach, beyond Being one with The universe Once we are aware Of timelessness Unshackled from The false realities Truth will Be revealed When the soul Is prepared © Continue reading Higher Realm of Consciousness
Amitav Chowdhury 