There Is No Way To Go Poem by Swami Jeevan Ekin

There is no way to go

Life is strange! Ekin
Let your contemplation be endowed with this prayer.
There is no way to go. There is nowhere to go. There is no one to go.
Myriads of paths to traverse to the translunary home.
There seems be no way to escape from this callous dome.
The manifestations has you this ignorable captious vain.
Your acquiesce and consent for heeding the vacuity to gain.
Getting swayed away with the caravan shackled in chain.
Acrimonious is the draught waiting for the lapful rain.
Abroach and transient is the invitation to accept.
Ready you never were for ademption of this addle concept.
Deafened were your ears to hear the serenade of the divine concept.
Wearing a veil of oblivion and expecting a clarity and candour
Now a sentinel over your sentience for sepsis to be more.
Buried you are Ekin in your sepulcher to be transfused.
You have ignored the ablution enough which was not to miss.
You were never acephalous to burn yourself in the alcove of bliss.
This would not have been a transgress, had you chanced.
You are no exception sitting on a caldera to be pranced.
Senility is prodding you now hinting you a valediction now.
The Valhala was never distant with its distinct frou-frou.
If there is now way Ekin- jump out of the fen at once.
You have enjoyed more than enough of foreordained falsity.
Bow down before yourself Ekin and let it go.
You know the friend now that which was once a foe.
There is no way to go.
There is nowhere to go.
There is no one to go.
Ekin
21/02/2010