Towards White Peace

The white light visible far away,

Before, but nearby now, not so far,

White, the colour of peace and clarity,

When painted on canvas, it turns out,

Be a base for other colours to fill in.

Stairs surrounded by green bales,

Of specific species of leaves on them,

The essence of spiritual blessings is felt,

All ignorance and foolishness vanish,

And the presence of the mind takes its place instead.

When you feel connectivity with God,

Then it means you are climbing stairs,

With consistent effort and belief.

Belief in being spiritual and blessed,

And moving forward on a better path ahead.