Mind delights in horizon, of its very sight, <br />Ever eluding from my walk on vast desert! <br />Is it God, whom I search here and beyond? <br />Or is it ecstasy, for which, life I yet spend? <br /> <br />Why don’t I realize the horizon untainted, <br />Loll under my feet too, as always sustained? <br />Does not God pervade inner and outer ever? <br />Can joy lie out of Self? That happens never! - 220498<br /><br />Raman Savithiri<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/933-horizon-3-220498/
