Rough outflows of a rough human. Spontaneous outcomes of my hearts converted into words in this small platform.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
In This Path Of Life
The rush and crowd in worship ,
These chime , chantings , offerings ;
To invoke and gather blessings .
All seems to fall ,
Fall into their proper place of chaos .
A chase for their own shadow .
For , peace and power dwell within;
In solitude and contemplation .
Whence truth transpires and illuminates ,
A Path with no trail of fear .
Where ideas and hopes spring.
If only we seek this clarity .
Break down barriers and fences ;
The volcano of hatred embedded ,
Be flooded by love and compassion .
Discern anger that destroys ; love that builds.
If only we look at the reflection so fair ,
In the mirror of life that never fails .
A destiny in our ploughing hands ;
Sowing sprouting seeds of a strong will .
Dedicating to victory and rejoicing failure as a giving of no return.
If only we blend in the heart and mind ;
A heart of no vices , given a free ride .
A mind tamed upright in control of life .
Walking in this Path of life ;
Let every moment kindle a hope ,
A new inspiration and a new beginning .
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