
I sat down & closed my eyes. It was a nice, calm & clear evening. The wind too was still. And my mind was drifting away deeper n deeper into meditation. It was just a few minutes after I started that a vision started developing in front of my eyes...very vague at the begining but then it became very vivid-so much that I could almost feel myself being there. It was a small river. I was sitting on the bank of the river with my feet in the water. Looking at the horizon I just sat there for a while, thinking, when the sprinkles of water on my face brought me back to this end of the river. He was playing in the water, Krishna. He splashed water on my face one more time. He just kept looking at me with a smile on his face.
Before i could realise what was happening, the scene had already changed. Now I was sitting on the bank of the river, beneath a huge tree. Just sitting there I kept listening to the wind blow, the river flow and him playing his flute. I turned around to look at him, because somehow I knew that this was about to get over. The music was coming to an end and so was my meditation. I did not want it to stop, I just wanted it to go on and on forever. But he finally stopped. I was simply looking at him, trying to tell him how much i wanted to sit there forever. But i could not speak, all I could do was look at him. For a moment I expected him to know what I was thinking...and I think he did. he just smiled at me, and everything became vague again. The river, krishna...and i Opened my eyes with tears in them...

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