Always beautiful is Your: Silence,
I procure it in the meaning
Of meditation.
O, God.

 

Always beautiful is Your: Sound,
I hear it in –
All Your creations.
O, God.

 

Always beautiful are Your: Whispers,
Sweetly directing my faith,
To remain in You.
O, God.

 

Always beautiful is Your: Image,
Residing within me,
In Your remembrances.
O, God.

 

Always beautiful is Your: Form,
Lilting and shining –
Everywhere!
O, God.

 

 

Dubai
2009

                          

Geeta Chhabra

 

From the book: No Journey Ends by Geeta Chhabra