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I saw the old man at the Holy Ghat Long time back, but He still continues to follow Me and my thoughts Incite me to dig deeper On life On death On the path that he has lost. He does not know I am handicapped too By pain, loss and loneliness Life to be, has become A colorless phase Slowly passing by, grain by grain Like the sand, in the hour glass. I have no clear vision But only a blind spot of living Even dreams are marred By imposter Hopes Playing kaleidoscope of light At the end of life’s tunnel Why there is a light, only at the end Which never ends, Alive In the end And we blindly live, on and on Yet I keep walking, on and on Dripping past Karma In drops of sweat, tear and duty Believing, drop by drop I am loosing it all The life’s been so long and slow The old man caught up Holding my hand, Talking Knowing Feeling That I am lost too In the maze of life Dust claims dust We will die too Karmic baggage still All intact and packed Another journey Another tunnel’s end _______________ ॐ नमः शिवाय Om Namah Shivaya
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Nov 6, 2010
Nov 6, 2010 at 10:48 AM UTC
OLD MAN AT THE GHAT
I saw the old man at the Holy Ghat Long time back, but He still continues to follow Me and my thoughts Incite me to dig deeper On life On death On the path that he has lost. He does not know I am handicapped too By pain, loss and loneliness Life to be, has become A colorless phase Slowly passing by, grain by grain Like the sand, in the hour glass. I have no clear vision But only a blind spot of living Even dreams are marred By imposter Hopes Playing kaleidoscope of light At the end of life’s tunnel Why there is a light, only at the end Which never ends, Alive In the end And we blindly live, on and on Yet I keep walking, on and on Dripping past Karma In drops of sweat, tear and duty Believing, drop by drop I am loosing it all The life’s been so long and slow The old man caught up Holding my hand, Talking Knowing Feeling That I am lost too In the maze of life Dust claims dust We will die too Karmic baggage still All intact and packed Another journey Another tunnel’s end _______________ ॐ नमः शिवाय Om Namah Shivaya
@Shashi 5th Nov, 2010 I wrote this one for one of the most vibrant groups of online poets I have found "One Stop Poetry" when they featured me in their "One Stop Poetry Spotlight". http://oneshotpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-stop-poetry-spotlight-shashidhar.html Please have a look here of my interview where I have talked how I have started write and Karma Yoga etc...and some selected verses they have chosen to reproduce there.
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Nov 6, 2010
Nov 6, 2010 at 10:48 AM UTC
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