Each New Song of Yours

There is a universe, beyond our time and space,
     Beyond dimension, omni-free;
A perfect perfection-protection-haven
     Of purity-sky and beauty-sea.

Enlivened by the Avatar’s Breath
     Dancing in nectar-ecstasy,
Suffering vanished, error banished,
     Embracing all from each eternity.

This universe, though seeming far,
     Is yet within our instant choice;
For all our hearts are beckoned there
               The moment
          Each new Song of Yours takes voice.

By: Prachar

Sri Chinmoy Centre Poetry