ULTIMATE GOAL POEM

As the life-giving breath goes
 Into my ever-heaving lungs
 I get a new lease of moment
 Just for a while it stays and
 Hardly do I notice as it pumps
 Out and disappears into nothingness
 My eyes are closed softly and
 The focus is between both eyes
 All is dark, dismal and confusing
 I hold and release my breathing
 A rhythmic in and out flow
 And a Rainbow appears amazingly
 Just between my closed eyes
 Prismatic colors and motley shades
 As if some divine flow painting
 Hues intermingling into one another
 I'm bewitched an hypnotized
 Something magically of the Beyond
 And this Session continues for long
 When I open my eyes it's Bliss
 Full of tears of spiritual ecstasy
 Meditation is the only Ultimate Goal
 Whatever I did earlier was futile.
 
 
 © Dr. Yogendrra Arrya