The Phoenix in me got tired of collecting its own
ashes to become a body once again.
So I allowed my ashes to fly.
Scattered ashes got carried further and further in space.
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Ever since my mind opened up for thoughts
I started trying to define God
Definitions I found aplenty
But evidence still eludes.
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Panini cheated me
He said, ' heart is neuter'
So I let it wander.
Lost to a woman it refusedto return
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You and I started
On a treasure - hunt
Very soon I discovered
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I am past sixty, yet my life
has not been
Convincingly accounted for
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Two never-ending parallel lines
You and I are.
They never meet, never separate either.
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Most ordinary was he
As a student in a college
No one had any idea
What he would be
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Hu is an ancient love song to God
So says the living ECK master Harold
Sing Hu softly a few minutes daily
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Poems happen to me
The way dreams come
Sans a scheme sans a theme
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When the child is small
Mother's love is
Cuddling, kissing and feeling
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