Bliss............................

Hard rocks,
violent waves breaking against them
rain lashing down in full fervor
and you standing there, soaking wet, water all around you...........
beneath you, above you,all around you.
Your arms outstretched, rain hitting hard against you, you engulfed in mist...........
Only you exist
you are the only one
no one exists

you are in harmony with yourself....................

The sound of rain, the sound of waves..........
all mighty, all powerful
You can hear nothing else
except the lashing sea,
except the waves breaking
and that is the only sound you want to hear
you want to hear only that always
nothing more nothing less.

nothing lasts forever.........
The waves which could travel long distances break when they hit the rocks are turned to mist which has no existence...some thing you cannot hold, cannot quantify...
The rocks stand high and mighty..... as if nothing affects them.... The sea lashes and writhes against them.....
They too corrode slowly and become one with the sea someday... sometime... slowly........

And you stand amidst all this .....
amidst all the noise..... amidst all the violence.... amidst hope...amidst failure...amidst desperation...amidst desire....amidst triumph.....amidst sorrow......amidst pain....amidst joy...amidst the mist
amidst the beauty of all of it
amidst all that exists and all that ever has existed
amidst all that will ever exist
amidst the beginning
amidst the end
amidst all u are and want to be
its you
one with yourself
one with nature
one with god

Its bliss