FLIGHT OF THOUGHT  ( a Ghazal in English )

Far away from the cycle of day and night,

And cauldron of sorrow or crazy lover’s delight.

Across the boundless space’s hidden secret life,

And farther still far from the reach of light.

Far beyond the realm, of sacred seventh sky,

Selflessness sways, holding in full right.

Where light is all blinded, it’s blackness full time,

And ‘Be’ and ‘Become,’ is process in full height.

My flight of thought in its fancy yearns to go,

To seek and find what is away from my sight?

In eternity’s quest, I’m graced all the time,

To probe what is beyond crazy love’s delight.