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Sunday, March 20, 2011

Spiritual and the Profane.....

·          It seemed a different world,
 which was shaped up in a peculiar mould.
 People strolled in a way grandeur to only those souls.

·         No qualms of sorts and no essence of greed,
So thinking I shrugged for the grumble made for some of my     
mindless petty needs.

·         Their moderate reliance on their allocated allowance                          
     and my persistent crave for gait requirements, drifted our worlds, making any commonalities to have a void existence.

·         It made to ascertain myself as a novice thinker,
when I heard them speak,
in a tone that was zest,
and which completed their everyday seek.

·         Their necessary nudity showed clarity in thoughts and purity in their deeds.
But with the rest, it made me to think,
showed a preposterous attempt to gain cynical pleasurable needs.

·         They in their age of glory, seem to attain mental and spiritual eternity,
Which eluded me and rest of the lot, in all these years our every attempted activity.
With this I learnt a say:
Simplicity beacons us to show a way,
that enriches us with all goods to face every minute of our unpredictable day.


  1. Truly beautiful buddy.. :) you are a gifted artist... i loved the last stanza the most... :)