Travelling
Travelling
I knew I am one of the creatures
In the creation of nature or God
But confusion stands in body or soul
Give me knowledge O my teachers.
Machine like I work whole day night
Wonder it does not stop while I lie
Maturity gains stopping life
Forgetting to take breath when I die
O my teacher tell me the truth
Clue of the heart or deep of the birth
If you know mystery of weep or laugh
Intertwined culture of unknown God
Believe or not now I am breathing
One day other proclaim I am in vain
Cremation of body elopes not detailing
Where about remains my things in shrine
Weeps of other cannot distract me with love
Neither can I turn eyes towards beloved
Personification shadows in sky vanish
Forgetting channel starts to remember awhile.
So is the prize who born on earth
Compelling should leave one day with love
I have prize to offer if one can satisfy me
Before I die all say he is dying.
(14/08/2014)
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