This is a blog by a person who doesn't know who he is, what he does, why he does what he does, or what he doesn't do and why he doesn't do what he doesn't do! I think you get the drift... if you still decide to stay on, welcome; else, so long. :) Thanks!
Phasing out
The year's new Options are few Aging every day Got nothing to say Dreaming till death Having lost faith Life of bout Off 'n phasing out
The year's new Maintain a broad view There are very few Who know whats gonna happen to you Don't start counting days The knowing say, where there's will, there are ways Let the dead past bury its dead Keep faith, a peaceful mind, and hit the bed!
Thanks bro, for a wonderful reply. I know where you're coming from and I assume that you know the phase I'm going through, though I don't have worldly worries. You may even have expected what I'll say, but here it is anyway (well, that rhymed too! ;)) This reply poem is more of fun since your comment deserves at least a rhyming reply... cheers! :)
I've checked options more than one And I feel I've left out none There ain't a broader view From any perspective
I doubt there's anyone Who feels that life is all fun If they think their's isn't fine How'd they know anything about mine?
Age doesn't stop when I stop counting Pressure in spiritual life too keeps mounting What use then are the worldly ways We all know to be full of haze?
Who cares of the past, but the future worries me From a spiritual view, what I mean, you'll surely see :) Lost faith guarantees no sleep Even on a cozy bed, wouldn't the spirit weep?
Nonetheless, the poem was just a passing phase just like any other. I feel, I blog, I forget :) Thanks for being around, bro.
2 comments:
The year's new
Maintain a broad view
There are very few
Who know whats gonna happen to you
Don't start counting days
The knowing say, where there's will, there are ways
Let the dead past bury its dead
Keep faith, a peaceful mind, and hit the bed!
Cheers,
Rajiv
Thanks bro, for a wonderful reply. I know where you're coming from and I assume that you know the phase I'm going through, though I don't have worldly worries. You may even have expected what I'll say, but here it is anyway (well, that rhymed too! ;)) This reply poem is more of fun since your comment deserves at least a rhyming reply... cheers! :)
I've checked options more than one
And I feel I've left out none
There ain't a broader view
From any perspective
I doubt there's anyone
Who feels that life is all fun
If they think their's isn't fine
How'd they know anything about mine?
Age doesn't stop when I stop counting
Pressure in spiritual life too keeps mounting
What use then are the worldly ways
We all know to be full of haze?
Who cares of the past, but the future worries me
From a spiritual view, what I mean, you'll surely see :)
Lost faith guarantees no sleep
Even on a cozy bed, wouldn't the spirit weep?
Nonetheless, the poem was just a passing phase just like any other. I feel, I blog, I forget :) Thanks for being around, bro.
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