tears of moonlight

Tears of moonlight.... Glittering tears of the moonlight, Falling on to the mind, Falling tears as stars, Beautious as rising fire tongues..... It's glittering and beautious, Momentarily ends without freedom.... Below the night sky, Flowers blossom without fragrance, Birds of the night yawning for fables.... Before the mind, Dark fumes from the writhing chimneys, Covering the mind as well as the moonlight and tears..... Before the mind, Withering leaves of lotuses, And bowing down sunflowers..... Before the mind, Appear the sage ashtavakra, A soul with eight curves on body.... He smiles, Now,stay as a bird chakor or a phoenix Look dear, In the pool of my eyes the tears of moonlight twinkle, And silently ends for waves ........ Before the mind.... Still the moonlight hitting on the walls of the prisons for realising as light.. Perfect, endless and worthy..... (C) Ravindranath kunnath Kochi, Kerala, India