Thursday, 14 November 2013
MY BELOVED
MY BELOVED
Every little step you toddle is a daring
endeavour
Every usual breath you take is an aura of
purity
Every single word you say is a deep
philosophy
Every minute thing you do is a magic in
itself.
You can see life far beyond this
materialism
You can sing the beautiful songs of
innocence
You can build a uniting bridge out of
laughter
You can solve any virtually intricate
queries.
I am pleased to be connected with your
heart
I am happy that you value every emotion
I am content the way you please me to the
core
I am the proud mother of my beautiful
infinity.
LUCK
LUCK
Behold my trivial life...
to the
eternal serenity,
to the
soft blossomy path
of
myriad blissfulness.
Inspirit my minute soul...
to
inherit the harmony,
to
pacify material joviality,
and
proceed to Nirvana.
Repose my deserted walk...
to some
noble contentment,
to
beautify the reason,
of this
nominal living.
Transform my unnoted death...
to a
glorified resolution,
to one
positive incentive,
for
others to sacrifice.
Honour me and my solitude...
to the
best of its value,
to the
truthfulness of its limit,
and
reborn me to abide.
living
Living
Don’t
want to be here
unwilling
to stay there,
where
I want to befall
is
surely unheard of.
No
ocean is empty
waiting
for teardrops,
no
land is forsaken
with
a gleam on the hilltop,
don’t
want to be here
unwilling
to stay there
yet
why this impatience
spinning round my still life?
No snow of winter is
laying so untouched,
no
rain on my window
wash
away all the torture,
don’t
want to be here
unwilling
to stay there
But
why I keep thinking
there’s
something to hold on.
No
flowers of spring
gives
eternal heaven,
no
bird that’s singing
sounds
familiar to my ear
don’t
want to be here
unwilling
to stay there
but
why dream of ‘one day’
keep
making me breathe on?
existence
Existence
I am a
shadow,
I am
the darkness itself.
Don’t
turn off the light...
to
avoid an invisible me.
I am a
sorrow,
I am
the sadness itself.
Don’t
shed a tear...
to
entice a mighty sea.
I am a
last wish,
I am
the ending itself.
Don’t
desire for more...
as impossible
it will be!
2012
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