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Shambala...
The story is unfolding itself.
In an unknown city called Shambala
Very much at this time.
Unseen, unheard by our senses
Escaping the gaze of every hurdle
That could have crossed it's path.
The Lord of the Lords is playing
Very much to his heart's amusement
Stuck with bewilderment?
Oh, don't be so...
The same moon shines.
Above, both heads
Although it's a dark night
There is a distant presence that can be felt.
We cannot touch each other.
Like the moon
So near, yet so far...
This Omnipresence...
© Bikramjit Sen
In an unknown city called Shambala
Very much at this time.
Unseen, unheard by our senses
Escaping the gaze of every hurdle
That could have crossed it's path.
The Lord of the Lords is playing
Very much to his heart's amusement
Stuck with bewilderment?
Oh, don't be so...
The same moon shines.
Above, both heads
Although it's a dark night
There is a distant presence that can be felt.
We cannot touch each other.
Like the moon
So near, yet so far...
This Omnipresence...
© Bikramjit Sen
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