“You”
Not in the glitters
Not in the ancient texts
Neither in the scholarly journals
Not even in the Sanskrit mantras
In the quiescent afternoon
With the suspension of the breath
Lighting of the Sushumna
And in the golden glow of the Bindu is where I found “You”
Lifetimes of thirst quenched in a gaze
Flooded by tsunamis of bliss in this rendezvous
“I” disappeared in “You”
In our annihilation, Creation set out a roaring laughter.
Welcome Home whispered the Universe.
Since that day, all I see is “You”
There are no qualms
Wholly surrendered to the music that “You” play. 
[OM] 
simply wonderful
Beautiful poem [OM]
Thank you my friends.