Heart thinks, the heaven which is swinging in the air
Like a bundle of flowers entangled in a net
When will it descend on earth to relieve the heat of life
When will the dam of the nectarous ocean there break
When will the dry eyes get wet, when will the pain subside
There is not even a particle of moist hope here
Here neither desires get light
Nor wishes get the color of life
This life, which came out of the storm flow, disturbed
Bringing with itself a mass of atoms
Which always keeps life afraid
Does not allow a bower of soft creepers to be formed
It says it is flammable, when will the inner part of heart
Explode and turn into ashes, when
The speed of breath will stop, when will it get choked
Nobody knows, that is why, due to the greed for immortality
The void which you are calling heaven, there is only
The breath of the limitlessness of time,
the rest of the things are useless
All life here is deceived by destiny
Be it a king, a beggar, a hermit or a saint,
What is the secret of this noisy earth?
Man has already mastered this art of yoga
But what did he achieve?
Everyone drowned in the waters of his own heart
Like a drunken elephant getting stuck in the mud
Here, life, buried under sorrow,
Rising from the peaks of dreams,
To the worlds of aspirations,
It decorates the ocean of life with the green veil of the aura of the subtle beauties
Waging a battle of arguments with arguments,
Wandering in the desert of knowledge,
It dies without getting water
But no one could take life out of the bosom of death,
They tied their life to their own pupil and went away
Even like this, when your soul leaves your heart,
The mind will go away on its own
The attachment of hope for immortality will break on its own
Therefore, give up the idea of knowing the secret of life
It is a matter of destiny It's work, leave it to destiny
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏. @vikbuddy
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