It is the light in the dark,
It is the tears with the smile,
It is no joy nor sorrow,
It is the bridge between.
No good nor bad,
Found not in Bible, Geetha nor in Quran.
Found not in death nor in life.
Found not in God nor in Evils.
Found in the oneness of the mind.
It is the bridge between the outer world and the inner world.
Known by the saints and yogis.
Without smile,
Without happiness,
Without material things,
Too find in the mundane world.
Which calms your heart.
Which purifies your soul.
It is the blessings of the own self.
THE PEACE
@Ami J
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem