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SOUL — A Poem

Who am I?

Am I a soul?

These questions cropped up and came

Answers were unclear as the mist remained

A Himalayan Master entered the scene

And opened the door to see the screen

The eyes shut and the mind entered

The theatre within, watching the screen

Boundless, free and whole

One with the Universe

Was the Soul in the form of a flame

Surrounded by an ice cool feeling

In the center of the chest

I am the Soul merging with the Supreme Soul

Becoming whole with Universal Consciousness

Being filled with silence, peace and bliss

I am the Soul that is now merged with the whole.