An early morning walk... by the wayside..
Crossing snails settle the mud-smitten roads, i felt..
Time walked with music filled ears,
And the drumming thunders
and sweating rains 'red carpet'ed the path:
Deep seated silence and the long sighted moon
Accompanied.
Mild, fragrant winds whispered
to the "Me" deep within, that was
lost in the clutches of Nature
and revealed IT.
"Accuse me more, I will comfortably cry:
Yes, I am a sadist,
Lying to myself
Yet discovering the "Me"
In the dream called Life
And acknowledging myself
in the knowledge of Ignorance."
Then the "Me" recognised:
Leave the Fantasy World.
Rise to Every objection.
Fail not to any more opposition.
"Now, ye wickering Winds, I beg you,
Take me to the place deep inside,
Where Silence is the Best Music and
Joy fills up the space
With Forgiveness everlasting and
Love Enduring!
I will come,
Indeed, Every Human will.."

Crossing snails settle the mud-smitten roads, i felt..
Time walked with music filled ears,
And the drumming thunders
and sweating rains 'red carpet'ed the path:
Deep seated silence and the long sighted moon
Accompanied.
Mild, fragrant winds whispered
to the "Me" deep within, that was
lost in the clutches of Nature
and revealed IT.
"Accuse me more, I will comfortably cry:
Yes, I am a sadist,
Lying to myself
Yet discovering the "Me"
In the dream called Life
And acknowledging myself
in the knowledge of Ignorance."
Then the "Me" recognised:
Leave the Fantasy World.
Rise to Every objection.
Fail not to any more opposition.
"Now, ye wickering Winds, I beg you,
Take me to the place deep inside,
Where Silence is the Best Music and
Joy fills up the space
With Forgiveness everlasting and
Love Enduring!
I will come,
Indeed, Every Human will.."


