I close my eyes, and
the whisperings of the unknown
take birth in me,
like the spontaneity of a bubble
risen from the depth of ocean.
I lose myself in the ambience,
like granules of sand,
flowing in the wind.
I wander in lost lands
and fathomless voids,
in the nothingness of everything,
an aura, joyless and without pain.
And in the drunken joy,
of the sun that sets,
I feel myself, fulfilled again.
Sarvesh Kulkarni
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/meditation-31/