Loved Ones
LOVE & BUTTERFLY XO
LOVE & BUTTERFLY XO
Searching for love, like
Catch cluttering butterfly
Ignored, came both, xo
It is like this, you search for happiness and love, the more you try to find it, the more it seems to go away, we would think we have almost got it, like the failed attempts to catch the cluttering butterfly from flower to flower. The more we try to catch it, the more it chases. So, ignore it and sit at a place, it shall come flying and shall rest on our chest or cheeks. So is love and happiness, the more you try to find it the more illusory it looks and almost makes one, to further not to attempt. The more the greed to find happiness in the mundane world the more it chases. When one ignores his/her wanting, love and happiness shall come in swift.
So, both LOVE and the BUTTERFLY shall xo.
KNOW LIFE BEST
KNOW LIFE BEST
DEATH MAKES KNOW LIFE BEST
WHEN CLOSE TO HEART LEFT BODY
FORM MERGE IN FORMLESS
When death of a person close to us occurs, it tends to make us know life better. Otherwise life will just be moving onwards; routine, fun, job, study, family, business, interactions, attractions so on and so forth. Death makes know the end of life; so we are not going to live here for long. Death itself has made know life better since ancient times and all the scriptures, all philosophies and the knowledge of life itself is probably based on that. Can we just imagine life to be permanently here; how would it be like? Now, this shall bring so many thoughts, and may be ideas too. Maybe; you can have a big laugh over this.
Ha! Ha!! Ha!!!
All forms in this universe are bound by time and space and have a life time of their own and are again bound to end and merge in the formless. Hence, the last line; ruminate.
Point-Blank
Point-Blank
Shot Point-Blank
Bleeding you see
Go unnoticeably as if
Love tears flow with no Esteem
Creating Scars
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Scars
So..that’s Enough
So..that’s Enough
A thousand bullets in the Heart
Attempt to Count
Shall add thousands more
Bodily injuries healed and gone, since
Reminiscences tell, injuries at Heart
Deep and Red hot
Covered by Ashes
Bullets sprayed by the Loved ones, and
In Society they are as much
Have torn my Heart Apart
They still shall Spray, yet
I live by the courage Installed
Shall HE extend the Age?
Bless in Perfect health
Another 100 years or two
HE shall not, I am sure
Every morning I pray, take ME away
So..that’s Enough.
