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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #2123998
This is a religious poem on supernatural which is beyond our reach.
The poem describes the journey of the soul from the world to the heaven and from the heaven to the world. The shape of our soul is a spot of light in comparison with that ‘Divine Light’ (PARAM JYOTI/BHARGO JYOTI). After death our soul has to enter in a body according to our karmas. Our ‘Man’ (mind) acts as an automatic camera and is loaded with the reel of our karmas (actions). Each and every karmas is printed on it and at the time of judgement this reel is exposed and all images come before us which we can’t deny.

THE SOUL’S JOURNEY

This was the night of winter,
I saw through the window,
That all neighbours had shut their doors,
And no one could be seen outside,
I was not keeping well and went to bed,
In no time I fell asleep,
After sometime, a Supernatural Yellow Shadow,
Entered my house and awakened me,
As soon as it touched me,
I felt that I was nothing but a spot of light,
Having all senses of a human being,
A voice came from that shadow,
“My son I will take you to my world
which is beyond this worldly suffering and pains”,
As son as it finished,
I was out of my room and felt that,
I was going into space,
With that Yellow shadow,
The speed at which we were going up,
Can’t be measured by any worldly scales,
As there was supernatural force behind,
I was going far very far,
From this world,
After sometime when I peeped down,
The grassy plots, mountains, rivers, villages and cities,
Were visible and attracting me,
But I was helpless to resist,
In no time all worldly things were out of sight,
And I was in a strange world,
Where people can’t be seen physically,
But there were small spots of light,
Spread all over,
When I entered through a huge gate,
Made of bright light,
All those light spots came towards me,
To greet me to join their world,
Soon after that yellow shadow stopped,
Near a plant which was like sun-flower,
Having two full blooms,
A voice came from that shadow,
My son these two flowers are life and death,
When I send a soul to the world,
It enters in this flower it pointed out towards one,
And the journey of the soul started towards the world,
The soul enters in the body of a creature according to one’s karmas,
But when I like to recall it,
I send a message to that light,
Which is the real shape of every creature and,
It starts journey towards my world,
As soon as it comes,
I always used to be near this plant to receive it,
And that light enters in this flower; it pointed towards the other,
After judgement which is secret, I can’t disclose,
I have to send the soul again to the world in the body of
a creature,
As soon as it finished,
I was again in this world of sorrows and pains,
It was morning six `o’ clock my wife awakened me to take bed tea,
But I was totally lost.
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