Sunday, September 29, 2019

We move ever onward

(176)  Jiivanta nay theme thaka bhai

My kin, life does not stay halted;
We dance onward, toward the formless.
We did not come here for weeping;
Through cadence and song we tell a story.

In outer space plies a distant nebula;
Swaying to its mood and tempo is mind's gem.
The dust-mote, also it moves every instant;
And in straw's bosom, a bud does blossom.

Heart's ardor and cognition's luster,
All despair they trample over.

My kin, life does not get halted.

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1 comment:

  1. There is no obstacle that's permanent. Our destiny is to be perfect.