Thoughts started to wander
On the deserted road of silence.
In the deep route of solitude,
It tried to know the world.
Something disturbed the inner peace,
Something disturbed the mind,
The illusion of the world;
The fickleness of the mind.

The world is an illusion,
But, life is so beautiful.
There was a fight between "mind and soul".
The nightmares in every form
No longer disturbed.
Like "the eyelids protect the eyes",
God protected me from the things unknown
On the forgotten path.

Where is earth?
Where is heaven?
The path is clear,
So is the vision.
The heaven is here on this earth,
To serve our motherland
With devotion and faith.
God smiled in the dream,
Blessed me with knowledge and wisdom.
To illuminate the darkness,
The door to heaven is open.

© Archana Maharana (Lucky)
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