Soul of the Sage

I isolated myself from the earth,
My nature was like this from the birth.
I believe to be happy we need to be detached,
Prevented many times myself from being got attached.

Whatever I do people laugh on that,
My thoughts vary from others upside down like bat.
Desires of the people are burning them like fire,
People without greed I always admire.

Simple food they ignore search food with taste,
I just eat to live, for me more than that is waste.
No desire for mansion my home is like nest,
Neither I work very hard nor do I rest.

God is my master; my job is to pray for world's peace,
All will bind with emotion, Sage help to release.
Soul drives my mind neither heart nor head,
Loves colors of devotion either bright or fade.

साधू

जीने का मुझको शौक नहीं था ,

पर मरने का खौफ बहुत था |

जीवन जीये जा रहा था ,

जीने का उद्देश नहीं कुछ था  |

भगवन तुझे मैं पूज रहा था ,

पर भक्ति का मुझको ज्ञान नहीं था  |

जितना पाते जा रहा था ,

उतना और मांग रहा था  |

इच्छा को मन में स्थान दिया था ,

और मन ने मुझपे राज किया था |

बदला हूँ मैं राम जाप से ,

हरे कृष्णा मैं गाता हूँ  |

खोई थी मेरी करुणा ईर्षा के प्रभाव से,

करुणा मेरी जागी करुणानिधी के ध्यान से |

सुन्दाता की पूजा करता बाकी का अपमान ,

जली है जब से ज्ञान की ज्योती लगते सभी समान |

स्वार्थ लाभ बस इतनी थी मुझको चिंता  ,

कथा पढ़ी एक दानी की तो त्यागी मैंने निंदा  |

बड़ा कठोर स्वाभाव था मेरा करना क्रोध देना दोष ,

साथ मिला जब संत पुरुष का मैं हूँ दोषी आया होश  |

बदला हूँ मैं राम जाप से,

बस हरे कृष्णा मैं गाता हूँ |

Degrading in hate

What is the joy you are getting in the hate?
I am asking to myself knocking mind's gate
Words spoken in anger can spoil your fate
Those who are intolerant later they regret

Fear is the reason behind any hate
Envy grows in their mind, life is mortal those who forget
Person lose respect, whose nature is violent
Hatred is cruelty either noisy or silent

Lovely things are less obsessed than the things you hate
Misery time starts whenever hatred we create
Try to kill all the hates else cumulatively it generate
Ego is destructive while modesty is great

Mercy is the blessing of God, degrades by the hate
Mind tied with the rope of hate, mercy helps to liberate
Never let your mercy die which makes mind to vibrate
Hate the hate on the time without doing late

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.

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.