Difficult To Cross Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Difficult to cross,
Cross over life,
But with love
And bliss,
Nothing is difficult.

And life appears
For truth.
Truth is there,
Where there is love,
And love is
Beyond illusory energy.

Life is all good,
But here, we make
Ourselves fools,
For false ego.
We forget injunctions
And we invite
Trouble for us.

No one is allowed
To work as performer,
But each one is
The instrument here
In the hands of time,
It should be remembered.