Bl Devnath Poet Verse

Hear Someone Talks Within

HEAR SOMEONE TALKS WITHIN

                                tiniest naked soul light paved its way 
                       in immaterial Universe along with Supreme Soul's wish
                               begun to feel Him without bodily sense 
                               came to know Him having no formation 
                                   with no eyes saw Him at first
                                      reasoned for His reason
                                     sent to material Universe 
                                     so here on earthly world
                                     He has beautiful purpose

                      after formation forgot everything in crowd of desires 
                               try to maintain self material scheme
                                  now "i am I" never miss to feel 
                        I a sensational virus used without any defense 
                               I do I am myself my wealth my gain
                            my family my my my.....only my.......and I
                          enriching ego even by causing loss to others 
                              I is false we all are one absolutely true
                              unconsciously causes loss of true gain 
                            where soul keeps its silence as evidence
                                    hear someone talks within

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Anne-Lise Andresen August 10, 2015 at 3:42 AM - The desire for more and more ( my my my.....only my), kills the soul passion - A very well written verse, dear Bl - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Bl Devnath August 10, 2015 at 11:54 AM Thanks for your appreciation my lovely lovely friend. Loved always,bl

Afolabi Muideen August 7, 2015 at 1:35 PM Mimm!!!! For now I will only talk on seventeenth lines downward; in relationship there is no way we wouldn't offend ourselves, but silence makes the fume even grow beyond imagination.......A.M. Bl Devnath August 7, 2015 at 1:44 PM Thanks my lovely beautiful friend for stopping by on my poem. Loved always,bl