Veiled in the wrap,
of temporal agonies and delights,
obscured by the haze,
of disgruntled ancient myths and beliefs
The mind immersed,
In the cluttered
whimsical thoughts of ego
raising walls,
of illusive fears and fantasies
Thorns of human vices,
forming contours of charisma,
a skill embellished to deceive,
Imperiling the existence
Humans, console themselves
with pseudo felicity
ominous deeds,
pretending to explore serenity
only promising anarchy everywhere,
no moments of peace
Inviting nature’s catastrophe,
an expression of unbridled rage,
to wake the human race
from their mundane pleasures,
turbid games of emotion and vanity
Humanity itself, pronounced,
mankind to be a wretch,
though, bestowed with immense ability
Life is a transient flow
forming way to new genesis
mortals are mere speck,
cranking through the process of evolution
Search within,
beyond the solitude of silent mind
there dwells, world of eternal ecstasy
shining with resplendence of thousand suns,
Intellect finds it hard to teach
only compassion can reach
residing there forever
gasping the glory of eternal love.
© Sreejith
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Profound thoughts on the spiritual evolution of mankind, founded on the transitional Indian philosophy.