Each day, I try to blend myself…
Creating me in versions of everyone!
Rejecting each one, I reject a part of me...
Embracing all, I find me...
Still, I try to blend ‘myself’ within me!
I lose me, to find me…
Still, I want to be lost, to find me!
You know—
This loss is more mesmerizing than any other gain.
In the world of individual oneness...
In the midst of universal self!
I am all around,
Still, nowhere to be found...
I am nowhere, still everywhere I find nothing save me...
How do I choose one me among all the Me's?
The love that surrounds all
remains love everywhere, but nowhere is me...
In the midst of chaos, I found
not me, but the words that pierce me,
"Do not blame your mind, but look deep within your innocent heart!"
Still, this is the so-called "innocent" heart
that makes me blend with everyone but me!
Grabs ‘Me’ in everyone but me!
Trying not to defend the no-mind voice in me, I still dare to write!
So “You,” so ‘Me’..
You art to be found everywhere where‘I’ within me gets lost!
Beneath the complexities of the mind,
I still dare to write:
Unexpressed beneath the expressed,
silence within the screams of...
LOVE IS ONE!
Each time ruining the silence with words,
that one "Love" with...
I write... Love.
I write nothing but love!
Knowing it cannot be written,
I still write love!
In between all these words...
whispers love...
Somewhere I know Love is the voice,
Somewhere I know Love is the unspoken...
I may or may not...
In all the uncertainty,
all I don't know but still I know:Love is!
Within or without, I am null in this,
Still within and without, all that pulls meis Love!
I write words that can't be unwritten by me,
because somewhere I know it's not me who writes,
But love makes me write.
Love that makes me everywhere, leading me to nowhere...
Love that leads me to one, leading to all,
Love that leads me to all, leading me to one!
How can I say love is not?
Because love is all that there is!
Lived or unlived,
felt or unfelt,
fed or unfed,
chosen or unchosen,
Love is there!
I have yet to know the ‘YOU’
I am not, but I am.
"You are the sunshine of my world"
Whose influence can never be articulated.
I may not be,
You may not be,
But the eternal love will remain between;
Winning the enchantment of ‘Lust’ that is spread all around,
Making ‘YOU’ like me, and‘ME’ like you.
Forever— In a tranquility of— LOVE
Bio:
Rabina Ojha is an enthusiastic poetry enthusiast from Nepal who aims to build her career as a writer. She enjoys writing her own poems. Ms. Ojha occasionally writes poems about nature, love, spirituality, and socio-psychological aspects of life.