Treasure Island

Udaya Pant

(21st May 1956 / Bhawali, Nainital, India)

Insatiable


What we consider
And run after
Again and again
The insatiable desires
Knowing the insatiable

These are actually just
The momentary illusions
And we all consciously
Follow their path directed
With energy misdirected
With all esteemed wisdom
Are our follies of reason!

Submitted: Monday, December 07, 2009
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