Lost , sad and frustrated
Not ingredients of a good life
I have travelled far enough
To savour the coming together
Finding a focus and a direction
Little did i know that life is not linear
We don't move from order to disorder and end
Instead its integration to disintegration
And then the cycle curves back to reintegration
Yes Indeed it is a circle of Life.
The Slipping out of myself
Not a pleasant experience
But Lost in the vastness
I went astray from myself
There are no rebukes or directions
Here i was with no foothold or hand to hold
No common relationships connects
Bottled up with anger, fear and despair
may be i find an enemy in me
To the extent to keep a distance
From the monster me inside
The broken me being pulled apart
I find no purpose or focus
But then it happens
The healing balm
soothes over
Collects myself to wholesomeness
The return of little pleasures
Able to connect and heal
Brought down to my knees
In grace and gratitude
For showing me the way out
To appreciate inner beauty and the outside
My heart restored to be able to see with it
Feel the love, tenderness and warmth around
Deep joy, cheer and light in me
Rekindled the compassion for others as well as me
The Love for nature returned
The Big lessons learnt
From the great teacher called Life
And the amazing journey to find lost me .
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