Saturday, May 2, 2009

Untitled / Incomplete



Untitled

I once had the pleasure of indulgence
In the highest manifestation of human intelligence
With the greatest & mightiest incarnation
Beyond our mortal imagination.

Far from the expectations of thunderous sound
Don’t be surprised on what I found
The fusion of seven musical notes flowed into my ears
& that was the experience all sages spent their lives for years.

Can’t tell what He looked like – about his limbs & face
For he was not in his corporeal form
The peacefulness & quietness of the place
However resembled the calmness before a storm

The seraph who guided me along the way
Reminded me that we had to leave before sun’s first ray.

I began –

“ O the invincible, unparallel,
O the ultimate,
Could u simply ‘xplain to me
Whats this ‘fate’.”

“ Faith in Destiny is not fate
Nor can your stars & palms tell whether you are fortunate
Shape your destiny with your own hands
Good deeds alone by your side stands.”

“Then what happens after we are dead?
Is it just the end of the journey we tread”

“ The counterpart of life is death.
Perform your assigned task till your last breath.
Its effective & timely completion
Mixed with Balance of deeds & devotion
Can alone lead to Mukti”

“ Aahh…”

“ Cease, no more queries
One last thing before the seraph hurries

Perfection is not the goal
For its nothing new for our soul……..


To be Completed…….

1 comment:

  1. yeah......after death is a mystery.I liked this..
    "Perfection is not the goal
    For its nothing new for our soul…….." :)
    will be waiting for it to complete your conversation wid....

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