LIFE'S JOURNEY
In my journey from
womb to tomb,
I seek treasures
and all pleasures.
But,the path is perilous.
I stumble at the pot-hole ego;
thorns of anger make me bleed;
stones of envy halt my speed.
Sensual snakes lurk in
every shrub,waiting to strike.
Devils of desires haunt my jaunt.
Peace becomes a pacing mirage.
Yet,
Hope,my sole friend and
love,my soul's sweet music
soothe my wounds to
make my travel
sound,steady
smooth and safe !
2 comments:
Indeed very good.
Saradha says your retirement diversion is in good direction and already started since you have now lot of worry-less time. It appears now you are listening more music and that is why thoughts are flowing freely. Good and enjoy it when you can. L R
when your heart in anger and in distress you fail to see good things even from your closed one and rational thinking leaves you to commit more silly mistake
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