The Mystic

Invisible like the wind and crystal clear like water The mystic’s identity is so difficult to understand His simplicity makes us fathom over his spirituality His devotion remains a mystery to be decoded In his rag, he has the stature of a king A majestic behaviour seeps through his humility He puts it plainly that he is not a worldly man To be in quest of the Truth was he born The materialistic world is not appealing Instead of lying at the circumference The mystic keeps moving to the inner core He never speaks with a forked tongue His message is straightforward: The shore is made for weak people The joy of living is in diving in the deep sea Either you drown or you find the genuine pearls Struggling against the waves requires courage True knowledge lies in the heart of hearts…