HIDDEN BATTLES

Each man for himself!

Battling a different beast

Different swords

Different wounds  

A hidden battle within 

You know nothing about!

So dear friend! The heretic says! 

Be kind!! 

NARROW ME

In the comfortable corner of my embracing couch

Relaxing, reposing and rejoicing!  

I curiously wonder!  How long can this ignorant bliss last!

Trapped in the invisible net of my prejudice

Lost within the shadows of my own perception

How will I ever see, the magical magnificence of the morning sunshine?

With feeble eyes that only sees what’s in its mind

Hearing only those words which please the ear   

Believing blindly what " I " egocentrically choose

With Pleistocene senses and a selfish single-minded simplex brain

 Biased and incapable; to cope in the modern web of information

Seeking empty solace, in joining hands with those who agree

Yet claiming the unattainable trophy of the golden truth

Tell me! Oh mind making "me" !

How much narrower can my perspective be!

How much smaller can my bubble world get!  

BLISS OF NOT KNOWING

The ticking clock does not know what a moment of time is!

The glowing Light does not know what brightness is!

The spinning earth does not know what the feel of the ground is!

The infinitely blue sky does not know what vastness is!

Yet with a still mind; I can sense all these and much more!

Oh reasoning mind of mine!

There is much more to life; than what you can ever sense!

So let go of your fluttering thoughts and become this everlasting bliss!