Life is an unseen misery, The point without point, To have it the door is lost.
Song is untouched part's unsolved music, Only muse can feel it, and unquavering pain can bring it forth onto surface.
Life is a weapon....sharp but unable to cut....
Life is a dream and death alone can break it.
Son of God I am the son of God, Not the Only don of God.
When Life seems to be in darkness, Deep utter darkness remember the Divine, Only Divine is light, All alternative is nothing.
A rose is always a rose, No doubt and no imagination, And the rose dies as a rose
Mind gets tired when it loses its home, A mind without home is nothing, Mind is nurtured by thought. Thoughtless mind is nowhere.
Full of desire...life is less than death, No desires, death appears to be more than life.
Life is a music of unbeaten drum....