The Ego Poem by Subrata Ray

The Ego.

Off! Off! Off!
Go! And vanish
Masquerading Ego
You stain and mow,
The fresh feathering wings
The genial goodness,
The virtuous Empathy
And the feast of
Mundane pilgrimage.

You mar the Jar of Divine seed
As guise Serpent in Paradise
And in Earth in form of intellect
Faith, Loveand service , you neglect.

You think yourself all in all
Since your betrayal against God
Since your , pitiable fall,
Since your turning into Vice,
And you rampant on Innocent and Wise.

Greed, lust, jealousy, and cunning,
Are your three basic wings,
And ambination of name and fame,
With illusory magic you impinge.

Off! Venomous culprit ,
Return to your hellish pulpit,
Off Ego off, and Vanish.

@ Poet Subrata Ray , India.