Poem: Meditation

In silence deep, where thoughts dissolve,
A place where time itself revolves,
The mind, a storm, now turns to peace,
In meditation, all seeks release.

Beneath the noise, beneath the rush,
The soul finds solace, soft and hush.
A flicker of light, a whispered breath,
A dance with life, beyond of death.

The world may turn, yet still you stand,
Untouched by fate’s demanding hand.
Each moment pure, each thought serene,
A boundless calm, a sacred dream.

In deep repose, the heart unchains,
Releases fear, releases pains.
A silent pulse, a quiet song,
Where inner peace has always belonged.

The mind unbinds its tangled thread,
As thoughts like clouds are slowly shed.
In this deep place, one’s true essence glows,
A river of light where wisdom flows.

Here power’s not in force or might,
But in surrender, pure and bright.
For in the stillness, we transcend—
The soul’s true power knows no end.