THE THIRD EYE

A Poem by M.A.Rathore

Just sit and close your eyes;

Bring around your magnetic calmness
At the centre of your eyes brows
And let your mind represent
Your thoughts, with deep breath,
Filling up to the core;
From head to your feet
As if it drizzles with lightning.

Be aware what is going on
In and around,
For awareness is the divine food
For your inner eyes
Which otherwise remain
Half-closed; ill-satiated
From ages to ages
Unless you evoke it.

The awareness which has
A magnetic attraction enlivens you;
Makes you capable of performing miracles;
Like a reel it falls picture by picture
As if your thoughts are running
In front of you at the very hour
Like a film on the screen.

Instantly you become a thought
No matter you are in anger;
In love; in avarice
All those bring you down to the earth
Being one with your thoughts;
Not being away from.

The time when you become a witness
Only an observer; a watcher
You feel even the breath
You take in and out
And the whole process of your real being;
The essence of your life.

-M.A.Rathore