Some times the world appears so significant More significant it appears, "me" in such a World I love the games where there is a downfall Heart crushed and crest fallen, When temptations seems to take a upper hand A subtle smiles opens my heart. Every time my vulnerabilities are exposed A new heart blooms in me As a snake grows unsheathing his skin So do I undressing my false dress of desires I touch the deepest recess of my being When my very identity is mocked at and humiliated Silence lutes heaven’s melodies While I can see thru’ me, my ‘self’ Glasses that makes this World Arranged so in line of perfection and imperfection; In them, At will, Light plays the hide and seek! In the chaos, in the debris, in the imperfection My light shines better! Oh Guilt! Are not you the cause in hurry- For the best weapons are wielded against treachery? Flames of seeking gather storm! Is not the purpose of the light realized better in darkness? This is a fire of faith eternally raging ...
Why are WE here? The Purpose of existence seeks reason, that seeking explores the reason, when we realise the reality... "Know Thyself"-www.freemeditation.com