The Waves – A Vedantic Reflection
What are waves made of ?! of water, of wind, of sound or the sea...? or together all they form, as the manifestation of the unmanifest. It forms somewhere in the deep, As a subtle invisible attraction of the Moon, Or a disturbance in the calmness. They seem moving….don’t they? Yes, they do, and that’s the illusion. Wiser are those who knows the difference. Many such wave seems touching my feet, For the period I am at the shore. Family, Fame, Friend, Foe, Fortune and Fright Aren’t they the reason of my exitance, Yet an illusion That not I am.
