Rise Poem by ROCHISH MON

Your shadow has come out of you and has fallen on the ground once light has fallen on you.

Has the light washed you? Filth that is in you came out as the shadow and has fallen on the ground. Perhaps, the light must have hit you which is why your shadow has fallen from you and landed on the ground.

Whether, you have seen or not, the light has seen you. Your shadow did separate from you.

Your shadow is black. It is following you like your past. Your shadow is nothing but you who was in the past. Your filth is larger than you.

At least now, after the light has hit you, try to look at the light. Look into the light. Leave your shadow off.The land will endure it just like your life endures your wrongness. With the help of living, you must renounce yourself and move towards the light. And move in the light.

The light is but, the future. Past was the shadow. You are the present. As long as you are alive you will have the past, that is inevitable. The present too will become the past, it is but, inevitable. Yes, you have the past but do not allow the future to drift away.

Between light and shadow you are there just like a leaf between the branch and the flower.

Forsake your shadow that has fallen down. Do not pick that up.

Light is on the top. See. Likepurity, like freedom light has its spread. Get into the light to get the light, to become like the light.

Rise.