Friday, October 14, 2016

Being lost


Being in the middle,
Of just nowhere,
Being in the riddle,
And ready to dare,

What a feeling it is,
When everything is new,
Is it a curse or a bliss?
This contract, will you renew?

It’s like a state,
Of total awareness,
Listening to the fate,
And moments to harness,

You enjoy the path,
No pride and no suggestion,
Morning dew becomes a bath,
Eternal touch of elation,

I am lost, I believe,
In this eternal life,
No identity to deceive,
No tension, no strife,
It gives me a relief,
It gives me a grace,
I am out of grief,
I am out of the race,

But umpteen souls,
Not losing their way,
Countless goals,
Are missing the day,

Oh! But being lost, here,
Is a synonym of defeat,
Message of sanity is clear,

No escape from the heat.

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