Shoonya
In the stillness where silence breathes,
Where thoughts dissolve and time recedes,
There lies a space, untouched, unbound,
A quiet void where truth is found.
No shape, no name, no fleeting guise,
Just the essence of the skies.
Not absence, but a presence vast,
The infinite moment, the future and past.
The self fades into the endless glow,
A formless being, a tranquil flow.
What once was sought is now set free,
A union with eternity.
The final breath, a gentle fall,
A home within the all-in-all.
The journey ends, yet all’s begun,
In the vast expanse of nothingness.
In the vast expanse of Shoonya.