Words can motivate,
Words can kill,
Words can bring a smile,
Words can make you love,
Words can bring wars,
Words can bring peace,
Words can enlighten a soul.
I do not cognize a thing until
I don’t form a word for it.
I can’t comprehend why
I write, now, on words.
If he controls the sense organs,
He has controlled himself.
If he controls his mouth,
He has controlled the whole world.
I know not of control. Any control.
I lost discipline…
I lost all…
I can’t comprehend why
I write, now, on words.
I do not maketh the soul,
Which seeks preachers.
Giving in the senses’ pleasure.
Sense’s power, pride, preference
I started losing each of it.
Hands, legs, eyes and finally mouth.
Abandoning the controls did I lose
Trust… from people, never lost before.
Words have done a wonder on me.
I can’t comprehend much why
I write, now, on words.
Preachers were past to me
Deaf hears are only here.
Words can bring trust
Words can bring faith
Words can bring a soul
A soul to bring meaning to life.
And more meaning to death.
Because death becomes life.
Paradoxical life, don’t we lead!
I can comprehend why
I write, now, on words.
Here I am…leading to nowhere
Gone past the spaces to kill.
Murders, communion…
What difference does it make
To a soul which has lost value of senses.
Because I lost words… I lost preachers…
I lost discipline… I lost discrimination…
I lost whole value system…
I lost a birth…
Kill, my lord, the unruly mind
Guide me to the feet of yours.
Words can kill,
Words can bring a smile,
Words can make you love,
Words can bring wars,
Words can bring peace,
Words can enlighten a soul.
I do not cognize a thing until
I don’t form a word for it.
I can’t comprehend why
I write, now, on words.
If he controls the sense organs,
He has controlled himself.
If he controls his mouth,
He has controlled the whole world.
I know not of control. Any control.
I lost discipline…
I lost all…
I can’t comprehend why
I write, now, on words.
I do not maketh the soul,
Which seeks preachers.
Giving in the senses’ pleasure.
Sense’s power, pride, preference
I started losing each of it.
Hands, legs, eyes and finally mouth.
Abandoning the controls did I lose
Trust… from people, never lost before.
Words have done a wonder on me.
I can’t comprehend much why
I write, now, on words.
Preachers were past to me
Deaf hears are only here.
Words can bring trust
Words can bring faith
Words can bring a soul
A soul to bring meaning to life.
And more meaning to death.
Because death becomes life.
Paradoxical life, don’t we lead!
I can comprehend why
I write, now, on words.
Here I am…leading to nowhere
Gone past the spaces to kill.
Murders, communion…
What difference does it make
To a soul which has lost value of senses.
Because I lost words… I lost preachers…
I lost discipline… I lost discrimination…
I lost whole value system…
I lost a birth…
Kill, my lord, the unruly mind
Guide me to the feet of yours.
1 comment:
Hi Meghana,
Have been searching for your blog since you left a wrong URL at mine. I am so happy I kept trying different combinations till I got in here. Eternal Bliss is such a befitting name...I loved reading your post and I am very very happy you have linked it to mine...
Regards,
Sangeetha
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