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Anguish Of Soul


Sweet spirit suffers because of illusion.
Soul carrying load of hatred drops into pond .
Dirty but scented pond attracts.
Devoid of love & compassion.
Full of hatred & envy.
where cruelty  is the law.
Fascinations of earth scented, allude.
Eyes fail to decipher mirage.
Mind like free nut slips.
Planes above planes are there.
Planes engulfed by fog of illusion.
Difficult is it to grasp orientation.
Tearing apart of fog seems impossible.
Even judgment of individual impossible.
Illusion ,product of duality blinds.
Abode low but objective high.
Current fly through cosmos, otherwise,
Has to agree being prisoner in dirty house.
Limitations of mind cut the wings of spirit .
Spirit cry for liberation while in dirty but scented pond.
Anguish of soul cannot be resolved by illusion.
Sweet spirit has to cry in love for liberation.
It has to, otherwise no way.


















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