I thought
how difficult it to be
being there!
being there with them,
who are fighting each second
for a survival,
without giving a damn,
to that luxurious car, a dine out
or a favourite drink
Being there with them,
who are struggling to tide over
the acute poverty in every walk
of life
Being there with them,
who are still being misunderstood
for no fault of theirs
Being there with them,
who want nothing from me
but little loving time or patience
Being there with them,
who want me to understand them
before I take my indifferent stand!
Don't know
how I don't understand,
being there with them,
is the purpose of my being!
Kamakhya
I thought
how difficult it to be
being there,
being there with them,
who are fighting each second
for a survival,
without giving a damn,
to that luxurious car, a dine out
or a favourite drink
Being there with them,
who are struggling to tide over
the acute poverty in every walk
of life
Being there with them,
who are still being misunderstood
for no fault of theirs
Being there with them,
who want nothing from me
but little loving time or patience
Being there with them,
who want me to understand them
before I take my indifferent stand!
Don't know
how I don't understand,
being there with them,
is the purpose of my being!
Kamakhya
the proclivity
to stay unaffected
is nothing new
the sufferings
the pains of people around
making no impact
to look beyond the self
the servitude to matter and ego
incapacitating the consciousness
to ignite the true nature
of we denizens
the so called hyperbole
and nonchalance
do not heal people
while
the passion for compassion does
how less is too less
only the inner self can answer
the indifference to them today
will only reinforce the difference
in our well being
tomorrow
accepting people as they are
soaked in universal love
dislodging all the grudges
makes sense
a big sense!
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the sea looked
little reposeful,
quiet,secluded
reticent waves,
like my disturbed,
subdued,gloomy mind waves on the shore
serene blue expanse
bereft of agility,
relishing the 'my space 'luxury
in the land of intruders!
alone,perplexed,
I looked in its eye,
the mother of many in its lap,
gigantic yet modest
unlike the non-entity,
ostentatious siblings,
in the plane.
little knowledge,
is a dangerous thing
how little is too little,
amidst subjective scales
sans objectivity,
some how reinforces,
how life is lost everyday,
a depleting debilitating syndrome,
a debacle of being!
a new born crab
just now rushed towards me
for shelter, innocently
unaware of,
how dangerous its protector can be
soon on my palm,
we understood the language
of warmth,mutual respect
love was in the air,
all around,
in the faces of small plants,
nearby,
in the retreating foams,
in the brotherly winds,
dancing with joy,
in the sandy corridor
the surging water,
suddenly kissing my feet,
the strangers looking,
known, very own.
Kamakhya
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the proclivity
to stay unaffected
is nothing new
the sufferings
the pains of people around
making no impact
to look beyond the self
the servitude to matter and ego
incapacitating the consciousness
to ignite the true nature
of we denizens
the so called hyperbole
and nonchalance
do not heal people
while
the passion for compassion does
how less is too less
only the inner self can answer
the indifference to them today
will only reinforce the difference
in our well being
tomorrow
accepting people as they are
soaked in universal love
dislodging all the grudges
makes sense
a big sense!
Image credit : Google
facade of love
with hidden hatred inside
debris of mistrust
soaked in nescience
amidst fidgets
and decadence of we denizens
the impoverished little girl
on the street
made me see my daughter
in the mirror of my heart
reflecting the filament
of love compassion for her
a beacon of personification
simulated kindness
transcending towards..
oneness of mortals
seeing my loved ones
in the unknown faces
what is new there
when mirror sees me
everyday!
new is then,in mirror of heart
when i see my loved ones
in the unloved faces
ventilating
a limpid radiance
of universal love
all around!
Kamakhya
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