I am dust particles in sunlight,
I am the round sun.

To the bits of dust I say, Stay.

To the sun, Keep moving.

I am morning mist,
and the breathing of evening.

I am wind in the top of a grove,
and surf on the cliff.

Mast, rudder, helmsman, and keel,
I am also the coral reef they founder on.

I am a tree with a trained parrot in its branches.

Silence, thought, and voice.

The musical air coming through a flute,
a spark of stone, a flickering in metal.
Both candle,
and
the moth crazy around it.

Rose, and the nightingale
lost in the fragrance.

I am all orders of being, the circling galaxy,
the evolutionary intelligence, the lift,
and
the falling away.

What is,
and
what isn’t.

You who know Jelaluddin,
You the one in all,
say who I am.

Say I am You.

[Rumi]

“Know that whatever is possessed of glory,
beauty, and strength
has
arisen from my own splendour.’’

[Bhagavad Gita]

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 Visions while experiencing
with
direct perception of God
while traversing upon
the
“Path of Self Realization” 

Humble Wishes!!!
Gratitude: YouTube.