A halt on the busy roads

By

Anoucheka Gangabissoon

I seek the silence of dark voids,
The stillness of deep ponds,
I yearn to see clocks stand still,
To stop hearing the echo of time
As it laughs at its passage on us
I wish to stop in my stride
And to glance up at the skies
Fully aware that the clouds
Will seep in my gloomy whims!

I seek the grand show of fairies’ dance,
The feel of vibrating crystals,
The thrill of resonating tibetan singing bowls
I live for the magnetic bond created by meditative practices,
For the silence engulfing the echo of my secret wishes
As these fly from my heart
All the way up to the origin of all!

I desire to feel my feet rooting with earth
Whilst at the same time, being able to open up my wings
And to sail upon celestial waves,
All set for the promised land!