They have been fed well and balmed with preservatives
There is a certain dogma that we are incessantly obsessed with
We can never for once, let go!
We are too busy pleasing the world and forget that we even exist
There is a heart that beats all day and night not forgetting its function for a slightest second
There is a temple called your body given by the Lord
There is a face that is the index of the mind
That glows like the beautiful moon
We forget them all and are busy convincing the world
Far away from the madding crowd and din
There is a world of subtlety with finer nuances
Just let go and learn to embrace every moment
Sometimes company could be asphyxiating
Solitude is a great healer
Mate, pray its different from loneliness
No bling can match up to this ring of solitude
From solitude emerges “solace”
You don’t have to wait for another birth to fulfill your dreams
It has to be at this time, now is the time!
Dreams need not be big ones
It could be as candid and simple as wearing something comfortable!
Whatever it may be, tell yourself, just let go and be yourself..!