In the Pauses

Some pauses are so enriching; beyond the idleness that a soul can perceive

It is not about stillness, but the subtle activities behind the thick veil of silence

The awakening is like the aromatic winds from some blessed land that exists

In the distant dreams of pious souls who meditate on the universe’s consciousness

New meanings emerge, the purpose of pauses, that can eliminate the relevance of time

All the crooked patterns are finely cleaned by the rush of powerful perception

Recurring hurdles are erased by the newfound reality that holds tranquillity

~Amitav