purpose of life – Page 2 – My Tales Within

3 Profound Steps

Find your PathLive your DreamBe your Purpose

It’s cold and windy My body lays bare The nature pitted against me It’s not even fair I close my eyes And I am still The wind passes me by I feel no chill In this battle with nature I still don’t win Because it’s not out there It’s there within

Let’s shuffle the cards

Cards are shuffled One card is picked One specific suit Of a particular colour is chosen The identity is decided And that decides the game All actions bound by the rules the wins and the losses based on the set hierarchy each dealt hand judged They turn into a pile of cards eventually of winnersContinue reading “Let’s shuffle the cards”

Calm as the Lake

Steps follow the mind The lake out there is calm Calm mind reflects bliss

Under the blue sky

Lying on green carpet I reside on the hill Under the blue sky

Fire in the Mortal Urn

Few seeMany don’tThe vain yearning Dark bordersSqueeze closeGloom is gaining CrushedBruisedYet it glows It ShinesWhat is meOne within knows The fireMy giftKeeps glowing Dimly firstBrighter nextKeeps growing No reasonNo needJust to burn LivingCelebrating lightInside the mortal urn

Reflections

The morning is shrouded The wise wait Reflections remain inaccurate

I am happy, I live life

The sun sets I look back What did I do today? I lived a life … I am happy!!! Is that what I do? I seek an answer But that’s not the question It is not what I do It is what I am!!! The dawn breaks Its a new day What will I doContinue reading “I am happy, I live life”

We want to be slaves

Freedom! Freedom! Chanted the revolutionaries as they marched resolutely against the oppressors. …And one day they were free. That should be the end, isn’t it? But then it is not. Its a new order. But it still isn’t free. Freedom is elusive. They could not find it. They continue their struggle. Did they really wantContinue reading “We want to be slaves”

हज़ारों ख्वाहिशें

इतवार तो कैलेंडर पे लिखा शब्द है उसका इतना इंतज़ार क्यूँ हफ्ता पड़ा है जीने को आज से इतनी मायूसी क्यूँ शायद फुर्सत का इंतज़ार है पर किस बात से फुर्सत? इसकी मालुमात नहीं क्या पता किस आराम कि ख्वाहिश है और किस आराम से आज कल अछे तालुकात नहीं कभी सोने कि कोशिश मेंContinue reading “हज़ारों ख्वाहिशें”