Wednesday, April 22, 2009

REMINSCENCES :

Walking down on a road once,
I saw a cloud ,
white n floating in heaven,
gliding indefinately randomly,
thought I,
beautiful is this wold,
Its beauties so delicate and smudged,
Gentle hopeful n even colorful
As I lost myself in the realms above reality
I felt i was alone with the cloud...
Floating in silence infinite..
gliding just as indefinately..
I felt as if..
as if I m complete..


Walking down on a road once,
I came upon a temple,
With hustle n bustle all around,
Gentle minds n peaceful thots,
carrying the blessings of gods,
There minds pure with joy n bliss,
Spreading light divine in air pristine,
Bathing in that light my heart echoed somehow,
Benevolence cannot die


Walking down on a road once,
A beggar approached me
"son,give me something"
Baba,wat can i give,thot I
Money,alms,food,clothes,
r they enuf
Life cannot b comleted clinging to someone
Really der is no way one can help
My thots were useful n I felt helpless
n then giving nothing
I walked away
An irony perhaps!


Mysteries of my mind,
baffle me at times,
I feel so unknown to the tunes of my mind,
In silence my uniqueness
strikes me hard
n makes me feel humble at heart
Unknowingly then I bow to my creator
as gratefulness I can never really express
Thinking thus of his might with awe,
feeling negligible,foible n small
i continue walking on my road
with hope tht maybe some day
I will find myself...

1 comment:

  1. It is good for the fact that it is spontaneous. It is a delight for the fact that it is not preachy.

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