Essence

Goal


Have we ever halted and pondered?
The way we are fleeing ,where will it take us?
Which is the part in trouble?
Whom we call man?
Seriousness has not yet dawned.
Enmass we are drifting to no-where.
Sensitivities culled, beauty suppressed.
Colored lenses we are wearing.
Have to see pure white light yet.
With all three eyes let us look & feel.
Which lid of our formless part is open.
And what else can happen.
Out of total formless part,
Subtraction of bitter has to happen.
Then is the hope of sweet formless manifestation.
Separation of sand and sugar has to be done.
Possibilities must be looked into.
But searching fire with candle is foolish.
If God permits ,still there is time.
It is not Life , which is being lived.
On a plane above this plane.
Even a millionaire may be an beggar.
Where earthy earnings are load.
Goal is to ascend to merge in pure white.
To leave this land of dissatisfactions & restlessness.
To go to land of eternal rest & of pure love.




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