Digging mind, started an excavation.
Continued scooping to find sublime soul.
Deep thought roaming in my introspection.
How soul is functioning? Does it control?
Digging mind started an excavation
Mind yearns for, brain to
How soul operates, I cannot surmise.
Sinking deep in mind on contemplation.
Digging mind started an excavation.
I need solid proof not an assumption.
What’s the status of soul? Does it
to know: After demise does soul escape?
Digging mind started an excavation.
Whether soul exhibits identity?
Getting no solution, but confusion.
No concrete answer for its entity.
Digging mind started an excavation.
Where can I flee ! Emptiness embowered.
Last phase enjoying prolonged vacation.
Nothing left : Despondence overpowered.
She lived happily in Fool’s Paradise.
Hit of thunder bolt from clear cloudless sky,
knocked her down on shock to paralyse
marital life standing on bricks of ‘LIE’.
Wheel of TRUTH rotating automatic
exposed spouse with deceit and betrayal
She faced firm fact to deal, act pragmatic,
sudden happenstance : Disgraceful, dismal.
Emptiness embowered : Life seemed useless,
shattered completely on first severe stroke,
yet she neither cried nor felt helpless,
but discarded him and relation broke.
She turned cold but bold to live on her own.
Fool’s Gold when detected fake,was thrown.
Words chosen
River Heart. Shiver Gaze. Lush Tender
Mr. and Miss meet at river strand,
when spectacular twilight started to display
marvelous hues to be pasted on firmament.
Ambient is flush with lush colors on cerulean sky
Peerless panorama to overwhelm.
Poetry of Nature got entry with poems of gems.
Four eyes gaze at each other drinking dreamy desires
Both hearts shivered on thrill.
Seven heavens came down to greet.
Ardent ardour embowered emotive urge.
Passion sprouted.
Evening merged to night :
Light and darkness to fight.
Descent Crescent Moon peeped
and winked at the couple.
Eternal time took pause.
At the very tender moment
amour is sealed :p
Best bliss of Mr. and Miss.
Poem of love to compose
on petals of scarlet red rose.
Mathematically speaking,
Life is not a continuous function,
but holds discrete chapters
to be closed at different times on journey of life.
Carefree childhood terminates
alarming to get prepared
to lead life on self confidence.
Bubbling vibrant youth : Most alluring period
to fulfill ambitions, dreaming and dreaming.
Aspiring chapter offering opportunity
of activities in broad spectrum at random.
Onwards start struggling taking life as a Challenge.
Career, Family, Responsibilities, Duties are embowered.
Success to access, Failure to endure
Love, Betrayal, Happiness, Sorrow appear in series.
Inevitable last phase shows
Achievements, Emotional Involvements
turning obsolete, seeming Life to be meaningless,
only to wait for last call to reach the ultimate end of Life.
Space
between
stars is not
empty at all.
But vast quantities
of neutrinos, atoms,
molecules and dark matter
with photons from radiation
ranging wide from highest energy
to low grade cosmic microwave background.
Bubbling plasma in interstellar space
contains charged particles all over
embowered by soft cosmic glow.
Space between stars increasing
as stars receding far
from one another .
Universe on
expansion
to run
on.
' Better to walk out than to live in Fool’s Paradise.' - Poet
She had full faith that her love was honoured,
but marital life stood on bricks of lie.
Hit of thunderbolt from clear cloudless sky.
knocking her down on shock to paralyse.
She lived happily in Fool's Paradise.
Wheel of truth whirling just automatic.
She faced bare fact and acted pragmatic.
To drag conjugal life turned awkward.
Compulsive ' Break Up ' to proceed onward
Emptiness embowered: : She wished to cry,
but controlled herself and just said ' Good Bye' '
No question to adjust or to compromise.
So far, amour to appear as fake guise.
Inevitable divorce to discard.
From egg to larva or caterpillar
emerging to pupa or chrysalis,
comes nice butterfly : process seems thriller.
Transformation termed metamorphosis.
Womb to birth : next phases of life to pass
fooled by deep delusion or illusion
on continued efforts to surpass
ignorance, reaching illumination.
Sometimes life floating or sinking in lust ,
embowered by selfishness and malice
waiting for full formation to out burst.
Consciousness to wake, not being enticed.
When misdirected, going through crisis,
Blessings from above are sure to shower.
Cosmic cycle on metamorphosis.
Universe holds energy and power.
Like free butterfly to suck pure nectar:
After demise, soul on bilocation,
sips divine wine in different sector :
Metamorphosis with evolution.
FLOATING,
The tree embowered in dense foliage to stand
on the brink of a flowing stream strand.
A dry leaf shivered by blowing breeze
being detached from the tree falls at ease,
starts floating rippling up down with waves.
Whimsical, haphazard it behaves.
Descending trough or ascending the crest.
No goal ! neither to stop nor makes haste.
Bound to move led by propagation.
Can't control speed or the direction.
Halcyon horizon, Sun about to set.
Evening merging , birds flying to nest.
Watching floating leaf seeming aimless.
As if me surrendering helpless
floating along with my destiny.
Sinking in morose monotony.
Me being the puppet of fate as if
moving meaningless like floating leaf.
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