TO STAY AS YOU

While silence is  speaking to me pleasing music, I did hear.

Its a no-language - lyric, that has come to me along with the music. I received it. Frankly speaking, I have absorbed it. After my  frankness was ended, silence came and spoke to me.

Idea and meaning of that nameless lyric is not clear to me, like the mystical enrichment. Like the universe mysticism is a to-be-known verse.

The pleasing music Imparts the  sublime consciousness in a  melody that is formless. 

Concepts, opinions, thoughts and intelligence all have vanished like my bygone moments.

The music is you. Now, I must find myself in you. It is not a need. It is but, attitude.

To stay as you, will I be you?