When the motion ceases, vibrations in air retreat
Then trot into the silence, introspect deep.
Plunge into memory lane, dig flakes of lores,
Catch wisps of lessons, which experiences reap.
The soothing celestial reverberations rule the mind
It’s the time when noises go to sleep.
Listen to silence’s faint murmurs,
This is where profound wisdom lies.
Into the universe of consciousness, that’ll be your leap.