Past Lives

Incarnation and a better life, Has always been a human strife, Strange curiosity to excavate, Living cool present, yet divagate, Since age of three I yearned to fly, Little sweet cuckoo I always spied, Melody of voice I could imitate, As an echo I could reciprocate , Birth of life, dying getting revived, Closer look to soul came much alive, I declared dead as life belied, Watched dear ones in deep disguise, Made me introspect, what's horoscope ? A friend took me to a teller's grove, He then showed me leaves of Bhrigu Samhita, Three consecutive births on leaf of my chakra, Mine and my parents' name to my surprise, Centuries before how could he ever write , All was true, as if just for me to apprise, Unbelievable a cuckoo in past, am I wise ? Bygone are the precious past lives, No bees, no honey, just empty hives, History sometimes the best teacher , Can evolve into a top preacher ! Based on real personal happening. Written on 26/6/14 Contest- Past lives Sponsor- Carolyn Devonshire * Maharishi Bhrigu in Treta yuga during Vedic period prepared a unique astrological horoscope where every human , born at any point of time - past, present or future can find his chakra according to date, time, place of birth. And a collection of his such leaves is known as Samhita ( Hindi word means collection) So Bhrigu Samhita has all of us with our past and future lives ! And of course present too , Infact it starts with present !