After a day of
nothingness,
the mind, gets suspended, then and now
into a world, where it has yearned to go
but, denial of it, has mourned the soul!
the mind, gets suspended, then and now
into a world, where it has yearned to go
but, denial of it, has mourned the soul!
The call came, in the
early morning of hours
walking as if it was not for the day…
And, as the soul went back to sleep
found itself, in a land with key in her hands.
walking as if it was not for the day…
And, as the soul went back to sleep
found itself, in a land with key in her hands.
A crocodile barring the path,
on reason being told makes way
receding into water with a gloom…
Handling the keys to an angelic child
trusting none, realizing it was the key of her home!
As the soul, crossed the path, saw
crocodile metamorphosing into a gloomy man!
Reaching the other side, she was crying
“Maa,” she called out, but was not heard!
Everyone around her, comforting her
“My daughter, she is my solace and comfort!
Wrong, she has done to none…
speaking about her in that way, then is wrong!”
Wished that the soul could hug her back
realized it could be done,
only when it returned…
"What had made her cry?" soul thought...
Having stopped by a temple
she forgot her key and saw her scooter stolen!
But, it was just in front garage
with parts being brought apart...
“This scooter is mine,
why do you have to steal?”
On being reported to the police,
It was repaired and was made shinier than before!
Why do you have to
steal
when you work so hard?
“Have daughters to wed,” he said
and this is the easiest way known...
when you work so hard?
“Have daughters to wed,” he said
and this is the easiest way known...
The soul felt sad and strangest thing, then it perceived
Mango tree, in garage stood.
Shook wildly, to see the ripe mango falling
Not picking up one, “God bless the souls”
the soul prayed and moved on!
Blocked path there was
tried to find a way out...
Sticking to a path, close to the wall,
middle path to return back home, being none!
She finally saw other souls
making their way through a park!
The park being closed long ago
registering the time and date, there was one!
As it had to leave the vehicle back
Name, it thought of leaving too.
Answer then came from the soul,
Identity in name, doesn’t exist here!
Bizarre dream of three
hours
the soul woke up from…
Unknown realm of another world
she has come back from!
the soul woke up from…
Unknown realm of another world
she has come back from!
Is it the dreams that we
are living…
or life itself is a dream, the soul awakes from!
Events and happenings in sequence
or we ourselves are the sequence in the world here!
or life itself is a dream, the soul awakes from!
Events and happenings in sequence
or we ourselves are the sequence in the world here!
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