How can the mighty ship of happiness set sail
When its anchored to the rocks of memory
How can the fumes of sorrow be extinguished
When the fire of self-pity burns into misery
How can the roaring waves of conflict subside
When the winds of expectation are still blowing
How can the river of compassion flow
When its hindered by the dam of selfishness
How can the carpet of self control be woven
When the loom of mindfulness is broken
How can the cage of attachment be opened
When its still bound by the chains of desire
Tell me dear friend! How can a wandering mind be free?
When my bleeding heart is still craving!
Heart will always crave, 'coz its his nature
ReplyDeleteMind'll always flee, 'coz its his nature
we've to free our fleeting-mind from our craving-hearts!!