Look through self.
Have you travelled dear
The length and breadth of
Your own body?
Have you found something?
Let yourself go,
With or without any
Legal agreement.
Time is not there
To lessen you.
And I am not there
Far from the truth.
Look through self.
Have you travelled dear
The length and breadth of
Your own body?
Have you found something?
Let yourself go,
With or without any
Legal agreement.
Time is not there
To lessen you.
And I am not there
Far from the truth.
Only to satisfyHis own ego he tellsHe wrote so many booksAnd did such and such thingsBut in fact believe meHe is only the puppetIn the hands of natureAnd lives like an animalBehaves like a demonAnd nothing moreNothing less
Who is the winner?The real winner is no where.Put not any questionAbout the winner.In real senseEach one is the loser.But who has lost,And what was thatNo one is sure.Is winning and losingThe part of life?No one can sayParticularly here.Putting right question –Also not known to anyone.
आरु खुजुछकाणा?काणा आए तमे?करुछ काणा?अछे किएकेन्ता हिसाबे केन!
I’m seriousAbout life andLiving and poetry.I’m sure life isA floating bridgeBetween lifeAnd death.
The truth at present andReceive the award of allGoodness for this lifetime.
Are you ready?If yes, come inAnd stay with me.Come with withAnd take the roleOf an associateAnd engage yourselfIn devotional serviceTo your mother,Your mother language,Your motherlandAnd forget me also.