Forgetting Oneself
Last morning when I woke up,
I felt the feeling of forgetfulness;
An unfamiliar image seemed closeup,
A holy hand touched me for fretfulness.
I felt the feeling of forgetfulness;
An unfamiliar image seemed closeup,
A holy hand touched me for fretfulness.
The baby called me–"Daddy!"
He blessed me with a sweet kiss,
He looked like a pious & pure paddy,
Had He Himself humbl'd or he's His bliss?
He blessed me with a sweet kiss,
He looked like a pious & pure paddy,
Had He Himself humbl'd or he's His bliss?
After a moment I knew that he is my son,
Gradually I recollected about myself;
I knew that I am one who's serious fun,
I heard sweet spouse bitterly reminding my self.
Gradually I recollected about myself;
I knew that I am one who's serious fun,
I heard sweet spouse bitterly reminding my self.
It's beyond our control to hold His will,
Our real self is entrapped in body Bastille.
Our real self is entrapped in body Bastille.
–Rajneesh Kumar Mishra
Lovely..... Outstanding...
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