With each other precisely,
Matters influence life.
There is continuous flow,
Perception souls acquire,
Through body they feel,
Winter and cold sing.
Souls remain free from them,
Wise persons feel importance,
Rain brings green scene alive,
Hopes glow with light more.
Glitter of giggling of matters,
This is illusion that dances,
Senses touch body with vices,
We have to remain free from.
Remaining far from illusion,
We should do perseverance,
Our ambition in God to attain,
By his mercy illusion leaves way.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,27 July 2017. All rights reserved.