What Is Lost? No Idea Poem by Parneet Jaggi
What Is Lost? No Idea
Gyres of thoughts
Spiraling up and down,
Rottening the whole being
Earned in births,
Karmas and sanskaras
Like coins of gold and silver,
Rattling,
Awakening the being from slumber,
Thoughts intoxicating
to sink deep into the abyss,
Where one can't find oneself
What is lost? No idea.
Mind can think
Heart can feel
What is lost? No idea.
Senses perceive sumptuous sights
so full of life.
What is lost? No idea.
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5/6/2024 5:50:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Reading this poem makes me feel like someone looked in my mind saw the abyss and wrote a poem about it. Great poem. This rootlessness always makes u feel lost but what is lost? No idea........