Saturday, November 17, 2012

Detached

In spite of knowing the fact that
you are not made for me,
feeling of love in the heart,
flows like stream of water towards you.

The moments in life I met with you
were like time in the heaven for me
Until there was hope that you can be mine
all other desires, needs in life were vanished
now when it's clear that you are made for someone else,
my desire arouse to erase the thoughts of you.

My dream to be with you,
was like house made up of snow,
which appears to be beautiful when constructed
but melt to water with passage of time in Sun's heat
now the house thought to give shelter
is flowing into stream drowning all the emotions.

I don't want to complaint, but I thanks
not to you, but to my fate
who taught me the lesson of pain in attachment
now I would like to stay detached to all
with lots of love, but no pain when separated.

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

In search of Reality

What is the truth, what is reality?
No one can find, the mind so confused.
For moment of time we says that's good
Same thing when hurts we get angry on it.
Who is the friend, who is the enemy?
Mind thinks some, time says else.
It should be loved, that should be ignored,
But we were so wrong, next moment it proves.
They are the strangers; these are the close ones,
In time of needs unexpected things happens.
He was so polite, he was so rude,
Later we know that politeness is poison, rudeness is fruit.
I should do adventure it will give pleasure,
Adventure turns unusual whole wastage of leisure.
Some are so generous, friendly to strangers,
Some are so selfish, harmful to everyone.
God help me to survive between deceitful creatures,
I want to be virtuous, God give me such nature.
What is the truth, what is reality?
No one can find, the mind so confused.