A long tortuous route I took
After falling head over heals in love
Blows aplenty I received from the
Serrated arrows of attachment and love
The ego reared it's ugly head at times
To deliver blows of it's own
Pain and heartache combined with strife
This seemed to be my lot in life
And yet overpowering all this is an infinite love
Your presence acts like a healing balm to every wound
I would weather a million such storms
To be with you eternally.
After falling head over heals in love
Blows aplenty I received from the
Serrated arrows of attachment and love
The ego reared it's ugly head at times
To deliver blows of it's own
Pain and heartache combined with strife
This seemed to be my lot in life
And yet overpowering all this is an infinite love
Your presence acts like a healing balm to every wound
I would weather a million such storms
To be with you eternally.
Sharathji,
ReplyDeleteYour poetry is infused with spiritual grace and such serenity. Best wishes for your beautiful thought journeys.
Inchara.
Thanks for the wonderful comments Inchara ji :)
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