Tuesday 17 December 2013

discovery ,not invention

Let me look at the sky and let me watch it glow
Let me dwell on a feeling and let me feel it grow
Once what was a chaos , is becoming  slow
In my ignorance, let me seek till I know

Of myself and of others the myths that I hold
Through subtle hints would god let it unfold
All I have to do is to wait until I’m told
In simple surrender will I gradually become bold

In the flowers, it is, shall I find my peace
in their melody ,whenever they’re touched by a breeze
in their quiet do they hide the secret of my release
"life is a beautiful flow not meant to freeze"

a hundred spiritual quotes i may read at will
wont ever solve a puzzle that’s clear and still
the cure lies inside, not in a person or a pill
a discovery of self, not invention,meant to fulfill


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