THE LAW OF BEING
By: Bijoylakshmi Das
May 13, 2021, 10:42 IST
THE LAW OF BEING
(BIjoylakshmi Das)
Blue is the Ocean
Blue is the Vast,
Blue is the mountain:
All is Nature’s surrealist Art.
Dark is your mind
Loves to live in the Dark,
Prey to Inconscience-
Of Matter’s ignorance stark.
Pleasure you think as birthright
Your mind’s eyes are blind,
How can you envision
The Supreme- the most compassionate and kind?
It is His signature
In each and every Nature’s act,
You will do unpardonable crime
And still think Nature not to react?
Your life as human
To do welfare to others,
But you play the Demon’s role
Then the One Will interferes.
You are mad and blind
Your greed exceeds the limit,
You want to rule the world
Where for a short while you do exist.
You are in utter illusion
You dwell in fake paradise,
Build castles in air
Even if close is your demise.
From the clay you are born
In clay you will meet your death,
No one knows when
You approach the last breath.
Be not a beast, Oh Man of today!
You are in the dreamland of self-made dismay.
Whatever you sow, only you have to reap,
The good and the bad all the Eternity’s record keeps.
(12th May 2021)
May 24, 2021
May 24, 2021 at 3:28 AM UTC
THE LAW OF BEING
By: Bijoylakshmi Das
May 13, 2021, 10:42 IST
THE LAW OF BEING
(BIjoylakshmi Das)
Blue is the Ocean
Blue is the Vast,
Blue is the mountain:
All is Nature’s surrealist Art.
Dark is your mind
Loves to live in the Dark,
Prey to Inconscience-
Of Matter’s ignorance stark.
Pleasure you think as birthright
Your mind’s eyes are blind,
How can you envision
The Supreme- the most compassionate and kind?
It is His signature
In each and every Nature’s act,
You will do unpardonable crime
And still think Nature not to react?
Your life as human
To do welfare to others,
But you play the Demon’s role
Then the One Will interferes.
You are mad and blind
Your greed exceeds the limit,
You want to rule the world
Where for a short while you do exist.
You are in utter illusion
You dwell in fake paradise,
Build castles in air
Even if close is your demise.
From the clay you are born
In clay you will meet your death,
No one knows when
You approach the last breath.
Be not a beast, Oh Man of today!
You are in the dreamland of self-made dismay.
Whatever you sow, only you have to reap,
The good and the bad all the Eternity’s record keeps.
(12th May 2021)