A Bouquet
presented
by Sunita
to all the eminent writers,
WITH a TAG, “long live UG in the hearts of his admirers”
A TASTE OF LIFE
I was alone,
finding ‘ no way out’
and then suddenly
lightning bolt struck..!!!!!
Thunder!!…..’A taste of death’
Fear !!!!…..deep down deep
‘I stopped in (our) tracks’
collecting all ‘the courage to stand alone’
Three steps next………….
wearing a white robe,
stood ‘mystique of enlightenment’.
Darkness overpowering silence………
Suddenly the sage spoke
” shed the fear my child,
come to your ‘natural state’
Soothing were his words,
F e a r evaporating…..
“Mind is a myth’ and ‘thought is your enemy’.
Switch to ‘the other side of belief’
and become ‘the natural man’
fill yourself with love……………………..
have trust in God”
Silence………………………!!!………
tick tock tock……..
sage was gone
followed by four ‘god men con men’
Morning breeze………
Birds chirping…………..
‘the curse is broken’
I opened my eyes
A DREAM ???? what a dream??
A remembrance of UG ….
‘UG Says’
A Life is a given time where
‘the sage and the housewife’ are
equally entitled to break the curse
and reach HOME.
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A Bouquet
presented
by
Sunita
to all the eminent writers,
WITH a TAG,
“long live UG in the hearts of his admirers”
A TASTE OF LIFE
I was alone,
finding ‘ no way out’
and then suddenly
lightning bolt struck..!!!!!
Thunder!!…..’A taste of death’
Fear !!!!…..deep down deep
‘I stopped in (our) tracks’
collecting all ‘the courage to stand alone’
Three steps next………….
wearing a white robe,
stood ‘mystique of enlightenment’.
Darkness overpowering silence………
Suddenly the sage spoke
” shed the fear my child,
come to your ‘natural state’
Soothing were his words,
F e a r evaporating…..
“Mind is a myth’ and ‘thought is your enemy’.
Switch to ‘the other side of belief’
and become ‘the natural man’
fill yourself with love……………………..
have trust in God”
Silence………………………!!!………
tick tock tock……..
sage was gone
followed by four ‘god men con men’
Morning breeze………
Birds chirping…………..
‘the curse is broken’
I opened my eyes
A DREAM ???? what a dream??
A remembrance of UG ….
‘UG Says’
An interesting reading on the reading of the book, A
Taste of Life, there:
http://ravichandranonline.blogspot.com/2009/07/taste-of-life.html
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