Purity Of Soul!
You are pure and clean,
o boy, stop playing in mud and dust,
just have a bath;
see yourself in mirror of this world,
how clean and pure you are!
Happiness Can Not be Extracted.
under crust and mantle there is the core,
be not content with crust,
lustrous metals found in ore;
happiness cannot be extracted.
it is nature of our own core.
my life and death of others taught me to
think beyond both,
living when awake and dead in sleep,
Death is that deep sleep,
no one can disturb.
life is too a sleep
Beauty Of Eternal Truth!
Beauty radiated from eternal
reflected in beholder's eyes,
Beholder's eyes are eyes of
Empyreal looking at corporeal beauty,
Through mortal eyes,
Creator appreciating His creation
Without which beauty has no admirer!
Mining For Precious!
'I keep busy in excavating
Hopes and morale are high,
Love and faith have lit heart of
I live for the greatest ambition of mine,
satisfied I will be when,
take out of that mine,
That which shine on its own,
in the light of which ambiguities
get burnt into ash! '
The Perfume And Colour Of Flower, Is Already In The Plant!
The flower blooms on that Plant,
Enchanting beauty and colour of
Perfume and colours were in the
The perfume spreads, colours shine,
When every heart bloom on
maturity of love and wisdom!
The fragrance of flowers allready
bloomed-gives not only
courage, but also hope and faith
in nature's laws and Nature's plans!
Laugh, Laugh With All!
Laugh and the world laughs with
you but when you weep you all
alone and so called human world laughs at you,
But not the trees and plants,
And not the flowering plants,
More over neither Earth nor the air,
Only when we weep our tears can wet only our heart,
Not even if wet's beloved God's heart,
Wipe your tears and say,
All is well and it is my own fate!
Here Only Image Plays Like Puppet!
Diving deep into own,
eyes learn to look into far,
beyond the horizon into cosmos,
matter from several galaxies,
light from several stars,
filtered by earth and air
keep you alive here,
several celestial bodies,
working silently to fill breath in your life,
look your form is in cosmos,
here only image plays like puppet,
for the divine unknown, working!
Love Makes Crow Sing!
Love in heart Fills,
Feelings hidden and covered by ice of ignorance,
When light of Truth glows,
words dance in groups,
So called poetry flows.
Loves Midas touch,
a fool start singing to unknown tune,
It is not true that bird sings!
But the song flows and even the crow's voice,
Tuned when its heart tunes to Truth Of love!
Be wise O, man!
O Man, think once again, be wise,
whatever the change takes place,
unless energy spent indiscriminately,
neither reversible nor altered,
once this Earth become hot Venus,
no one can make it green again!
Isn't thy body and mind
whatever raised from soil by light,
uses light within,
before gets exhausted of precious resource,
return to the source of light and become light!