Tuesday, January 17, 2017

God is a DJ


Do you hear that sound?
When there is nothing on mind?

There is a continuous stream of sound
Like silent ringing of bells
Like a continuous spring
It has been here all along
How have we not noticed it?

You have known
When the pianist hits the right keys

When the guitar strings
Resonate with the strings of your heart

When your emotions ride
On the accordion waves
This dragon called the mind
Gets pet like a homely dog

But this is another kind of sound
This is the un-created
The silent background of
All the happenings

In this sound
You totally disappear

What a divine music this is
Nourishing my whole being

I stood with a bowl in my hand
But how foolish of me
To ask for water
While being submerged in this ocean

All the creatures lie submerged
In this soundless sound
Attuned
With respective dimensions
This is the secret language of God

As God knows himself to be this bird
The bird however takes itself to be a bird

Evolving under the guidance of the source
That is present within

It seems as if
The light is the first manifestation of this sound
Falling on the leaf
How would this sensation be?
The awakening of a plant
One step higher towards its own source

How much would the source of creation
Love its own manifestations
And evolving them
And evolving with them

The light is thinner than the second sense
Could the second manifestation be the sound?
The sound produced by vibrations
The created sound?

The conductor is directing an orchestra
From outside
But my beloved is within
Blind to itself
But full of trust and devotion
That one day he will merge with himself
Oh what a love story is this!

He then developed the eyes
And saw the world for first time
His own creation!

Only in man he gained full consciousness
Still sleepwalking though
Having heard all sounds
But missing out on the soundless

He knew that he was onto something
Something always eluded him
Something that was so close
His longing grew more and more
He fell in love
With his own mystery
He danced in this love
He danced in his longing
He danced in his madness
He danced in his devotion

Suddenly one moment
Everything stopped
The man as he saw himself to be disappeared

Now there was no need of all the senses
Something else had come into light
Then he knew himself as the uncreated
He heard himself but not with this ears
He saw himself but not with this eyes
He smelled himself but not with this nose
He saw himself in everything and everyone
He had been the DJ
And he had been the music
He had been partying
All along

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