Words are more valuable than life,
But life first I know words-knife.
I am not crazy but I have love-seed inside
I know how to fasten all together in a piece.
I realise time is short but not rhyme
I nurse each one and hope fruitful dreams.
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I, always see you,
Who you are, though.Literature – useless,Science – valueless,Still, my words areHere, eager to saySomething about you.I know, truth isFar behind, alsoI know, far aheadThe truth. But I feelThe truth is hereWithin me.
This to that
Chlorine all fineLife all shine.Corny cordCar is ford.Area lightenedLife all frightened.
Each one is struggling to live,
Give water,Give shelter,And make them freeFrom hunger, thirst,Fatigue, moroseness, distress,Lamentation and illusion.And my dear, remember,I have personally no interestTo take any benefitFrom you or from anyone here.I know the sun,I also know the truth.
No day no morning,
No water no bird,But all we areIn the desert.It is all air,We are nothingBut the seedsOf prayerWith desires.We try hard,For what?Unknown to us,Still, no care.
Loving and merciful,
All receive your blessingsIn rivers, at hills,On earth, in air.By your touchAll get life andAll live stayingFar from fear.All dance with joyHonoring you with prayers.I know by natureNo one is violent.For you, all are in love.
No way to go out
From morning to eveningAnd from evening to morningI am with youOnly for the truth.Dear enemy,No way to go outFrom you.And you are within,Dear enemy,And with youLet me completeMy journey.