Pinaki Ranjan Mukherjee Poet Verse

A Boon- To Wake Up

A boon- to wake up


Now this God
had one boon left, that - 
I stored within myself.
Dirty ash – spread over the ground
and the bird rose – the phoenix, might be a true monk;

Eras and eras went by
No one rose again from the ash;

The God is ash now and me too.
I bless you God within me – wake up, live and rise again.
My ash is lying - right here, waiting.

Make me free like the light-
that falls on everything; but remains indifferent.

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Sara Kendrick March 11, 2014 at 4:49 PM Interesting thoughts that you have penned..If only we could, be free like the light and fall on good and evil but make no harsh judgments..Great work..Thanks for the visits to my page..I am glad that you liked my kite..Sara