The Conqueror Poem by Tribhawan Kaul

Deep insight into our complex mind
and one finds
I
dominating our lives
hub
around which revolves our existence
touch, taste, hear, see and smell
senses
like crossroads
creating diversions
difficult to navigate
a path straight.

In the maze of selfishness
mine, yours, ours, theirs
nothing matters but
I.

Once perception of reality
and realization dawns
that
I and you are not
we
but ONE
one becomes the conqueror