December 4, 2009
Still the words are locked at the countenance;
Though the pretension is perfect,
Heart beats faster than ever –
Just for a breeze of breath…
Everything is crystal clear of nothing!
Still, one thing disturbs the peace,
Eyes can be shut to shun the seem,
Yet, the feel can’t be shunned...
Wherever I move,
Whatever I do,
A cloud of sorrow is over my head!
Learnt and knew about philosophies,
Meditation and spiritual quest of life: Useless!!!
Stupidity continues to make all reasons fool,
Madness prevails all the strength of past:
Pride of not being disturbed!
No one has skipped the nature's curse of life!
I doubt, may be hidden but not skipped-
Even in the lives of saints!