Between them no supply of sap
Neither have the same feeling
Nor on the same point same interest
A crack is appeared on the surface
They are totally detached
In the adiabatic process
There is a place, vacant
The heat will not go out
Neither the cool will come in
In between them there is a gap
The generosity of the top
Never comes down to the ground
The prayer of the bottom
Never reaches up
There is a profound gap
One leads a life, extravagant
The other without food.
Of the path you walk or takeBut they all closely watchWhere you put your footstepsNo one will write a single lineEven if you go for oblivionBut they all read very closelyEvery world of the bookYou compose for your lifeSweet or sourWhatever fruits of your deeds you bearAnd hang upon the boughs of your sweet nameNo…
I realize this when I wasIn the valley of paradiseMoving in snail’s paceThinking how little I amNothing I have gotIn my lifeAnger was growingInsideSuddenly came a soundEchoing from the HimalayasThe mother of the highestMountain on earth‘’take away goldEqual to my EverestAnd in turn give meMe your eyes ‘’I become wiserAnd since then I never complainOnly…
To make you understandInside of me which runs wildI close my eyesSwitch on the power of imaginationBut no image I getThe wish I hold for youNeither have I got any objectTo compare my delightWhen I seeYour hanging portraitThings go abstractNo vehicle, no tenor I getTo say somethingOn beauty you posses.
In course of changingI never know when my mood swingsIn the lush green meadow of lifeNothing I fear more than myselfIn course of cleaning the fallen lambsI never know when my wolf risesTo walk with you along the roadI fear myself more than the pot holesIn course of removing thornsI never know when my balloon…
And they appeared only in two colorsEither in black or whiteVery unromantic, unfunny and dryThe meanings of hints and signs I used to take straightAs I knew not any zigzag waysA true zombieSpade a spade in approachAn innocent gullibleEasily deceived by the face valuesUntil I met suddenlyWith twist in the gullyMy first girl friend with…
And turned back to seeI found nothing significant and mention worthyJust a blue sky and some fallen leavesI smiled and the silence smiled back tooAnd told me all is well hereThe dead are super fineAnd running life in absolute peaceWay back to my homeTreading a road, glossy and smoothMy heart never feltNor any suffering heart…
