The World Of Maya, This Life, Family, Wife, Children, Really A Mirage For Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
The World Of Maya, This Life, Family, Wife, Children, Really A Mirage For
The world is maya, moha
And it is difficult to cut the bonds of illusion,
The cobwebs of maya,
This house, family, life and world,
All are but the things of maya, moha,
Illusion, hallucination and infatuation for
And one is trapped into its cobwebs,
It is difficult to get out of it; to discern, dispel and discard.
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
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