amid'st sea weeds and withered grass,
amid'st the kaleidoscope of tattered dreams and pithy desires,
i found a handful of lilies near my broken feet, that had dust in the cracks, glittering in the moonshine.
black cloaks and stiff collar in a courtroom,
a black leather belt and stiff skin in a room,
i fancied an door with a red neon that shouts Exit.
the whole pathetic charade of escaping seems gutless maybe,
but have you pondered about the fact of leaving, truly?
a man with dynamic thoughts, a man with his own tiny revolution, a man with a tongue of a sage, the sage who is still unheard, once said, in a mild December afternoon,
that question marks are preposterous.
that question marks are the root cause of this Pandemonium.
that question marks should be erased, eternally.
''Who is the third who walks always beside you?
When I count, there are only you and I together
But when I look ahead up the white road
There is always another one walking beside you
Gliding wrapt in a brown mantle, hooded
I do not know whether a man or a woman
—But who is that on the other side of you?''
may be, it is the Sage.
the Sage that is there in all of us.
the limitless, undefinable, ecstatic, romantic, ethereal Sage.
immeasurable and infinite.
it is wandering around
behind each of us,
looking for a small door,
to leap inside,
to cleanse the sins,
to make you think on the right path,
to etch glory and love,
to form a kingdom, a state,
that knows simplicity, compassion and love.
mere words according to the wretched auditory faculties of yours,
an epic, a saga, are they.
look back
and stand motionless in front of It.
make a petty way
for the melting universe, so that it can slide inside you.
shed off the prejudices,
the mindless blabbering
and crooked mechanism.
look back
at It
and
Love.
''HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME''.
*because that epic poem, seems to the alpha and omega to this blemished crisis.
''Datta. Dayadhvam. Damyata.
Shantih shantih shantih''
for Him,
for You,
for Me,
for the brown street dog that rubbed his purely tainted head on my feet this evening*
