They are all my Teachers

The moon,

the stars and sand.

they are all my teachers ....

and the dancing lights on the water too.

And her

Whose face was not her face

But a glimpse of the Divine

And mine was dust.

Her smile brought the dust to life

And now

There are colors

The blues and the reds

And the dust is no more

But fragrance

Which floats in love

And looses itself in colors.

The Reds,

The Blues,

The Yellows,

and Greens

They are all my teachers,

And you too...