Life at sixty,
Reveals many hidden truth
I have understood,
‘Love’ and ‘labor’
Are the true sources of
Life-both personal and worldly
They’re fundamental and foundational
If one could communicate
Pure love and honestly stored
Energy neatly transferred into right labor
And delivered in abundance to
Friends and Fellow human beings
Including the family circle
Life would be wonderful
And also worth living
Life reveals its secrets,
Only in suffering and distress
Living and laboring in a
More inimical environment,
One could taste peculiar
vital lessons of life
Sometimes blissful
But most of the time
Hurting tolerably,
Causing mild discomfort.
Accumulated books, Notes,
Have all become a
Big Burden.
Trapped for long.
With all my Academic greed
And thirst for my subject,
I couldn’t go beyond
A minimum limit.
Can I realize now
What I could not
Accomplish for long?
Will ‘sleep’ and ‘walk’
Be regular, deep and
Supportive to my fragile body.
All of us came alone.
I know, I am a loner,
With all crowd around me
All friendly, the so called
Relational arrangement
Appear to be illusions.
If it is not so, if it’s not so
Welcome life with both hands
And clap until
You are tired with happiness and peace
Thursday, March 11, 2010
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