Short Arjuna Poems
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Giving a mystical inlander,
far-reaching to fall on dormant,
grip in the wilds of Mount Arjuna.
Trembling fingers,
gently caressed,
the pile of soil wet,
as Roombutter melted.
Casuarina seedlings,
sculpt beautiful grooves,
wailing to Lord,
the pine grows fertile.
The remnants, a glory deer valley,
symphonized jungle fowl sound,
beyond tumultuous Krontjong tones,
An illegal logger Meneer relaxes.
I want to anosne
That according to bagwat Gita in a simple way i want to explain that what is the meaning of
Karam karo phal ki chita chod doa by first philosopher Sri Krishna means to stand that
The it's not the words for arjuna Krishna speaking to karna and telling about life and death in the beatle feild karna is non other than Shani dev the suray putra...... Be mind it every one
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
for public domain
And what then awaited Arjuna,
after Lord Krishna Enlightened him?
A Utopian life? Endless fulfillment
of every desire and whim?
Or a bloody war to be fought,
against his foes and his beloved kin?
He regained his Self, but could not circumvent
the Karma for his every sin.
And so shall it be for all of we,
where the Self shines again from the dim,
who must render the fine, pay every cent,
in chorus with this Glorious Hymn.
On the edge
Slightly out of vision
Chaos
No, thank you
I’ll take my social order
On rye
Hold the onions
Hey, I wanted rye
Every day reminds us
Untidy chaos intervenes
Deny it and go mad
Face it and imagine war
To be involved in life is to be involved in battle
There is no escape
Cave dwelling aesthetics are fools
Thus sings the auspicious one
Learn to struggle
Honorably
Graciously
Nobly
It’s not about the win
Which, in any event, is
Ultimately
Futile.
Trappe within my skin,
trapped within my life.
I live each day within
the same parameters
of responsibility.
I do right
no matter what.
I've done wrong
believing it was right.
Such constrictions,
such borders,
leave me no outs,
no excuses.
I want to explode,
but suspect implosion
will be my lot.
Where do I get relief
within the boundaries
that I set?
Take a cleansing breath,
embrace the rules,
embrace the borders
do your dharma
On the edge
Slightly out of vision
Chaos
No, thank you
I’ll take my social order
On rye
Hold the onions
Hey, I wanted rye
Every day reminds us
Untidy chaos intervenes
Deny it and go mad
Face it and imagine war
To be involved in life is to be involved in battle
There is no escape
Cave dwelling aesthetics are fools
Thus sings the auspicious one
Learn to struggle
Honorably
Graciously
Nobly
It’s not about the win
Which, in any event, is
Ultimately
Futile.