Thursday, November 02, 2006

Some Words Lost Within Me : A Prayer













It is so cold,
It has always been,
Uncovered yet unseen.
In the of realm of eternity,
Through the self with undying pity,
I ploy to attain,
With a touch of pain
To reach you
O’ my lord, my master, my unseen shadow.
Take me unto that fold,
Where it’s not so cold.

This poem is inspired by the vedic verses "Mrityorma Amritam Gamay" ( Take me from death to deathlessness) where cold in the poem means death.

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