Hidden by clouds

As I sat to meditate one day
I saw the wide expanse of sky
Light blue was it end to end,
Some dark clouds passing by

It was like a picture of mind
End to end, all electrified
With perturbations of vrittis
Causing occassional spikes

When all covered by raging clouds
They seems the sky to naked eye
So a chitta clouded by vrittis
Is lost to an untrained mind

So ye seeker, seek that True Self,
behind the escapades of the mind
That hidden fount of Ultimate Peace
awaits to be recognized.