A world in words, both vast and small,
Where echoes rise and curtains fall.
A line, a verse, a whispered rhyme—
A journey made through space and time.

It paints with shades no eyes have seen,
With silver thoughts and gold between.
In silent script, it sings and cries,
And lifts the soul to boundless skies.

It speaks in tongues of love and fear,
Of distant lands and moments near.
A mirror held to heart and mind,
Where truths unknown we come to find.

So let the verses flow and swell,
In poetry’s enchanting spell.
A refuge found in lines that sing—
The beauty of the smallest thing.

More Poems

Balance by the Sea
The Gaze of a Gentle Soul
Whispers of the Water
Lake Garden Serenity
Sunset Serenity
Look on the Bright Side
The Path of Divine Flow

Reality

On Reality and Existence

Bhavana

A Spiritual Life
The Mind's Garden
The Purifying Mind
Liberation's Dawn

Brahma Vihara

Unconditional Love
Compassion
Altruistic Joy
Tranquility