Anindya Mohan Tagore Poet Fibonacci

Crossroads

All
too
often 
I meet you 
at every crossroads 
And find myself dumb - against you 

I
find 
myself 
totally 
confused with problems... 
Always, you show me the way out 

When 
I
ask you, 
"Who are you? "
You return a smile 
and gently disappear like smoke 

You
don't 
suggest 
any route... 
Leaving the options 
open to me, you leave quietly... 

If
the 
problem 
is with love... 
You say," Free your heart! 
Let your emotions take the flight! "
 
And, 
at
every 
dubious 
juncture you always 
say,"  light your inner light and see... "

I
find 
sometimes 
perplexed by
dazzling deceptions 
And you pour wisdom in my soul 

Who 
are  
you, dear? 
God? Demon? 
Angel? Satan ?... Who? 
Finally you said ,"  I am you "


09.10.2017

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Pashang Salehi October 25, 2017 at 5:04 AM Magnificent... I'm glad that you are you... but I am without me... Pashang Salehi October 29, 2017 at 12:36 PM You are welcome... you are very talented... Anindya Mohan Tagore October 27, 2017 at 9:40 PM Thank you so very much. Warm regards, Bobby