February 20, 2019
Destiny of Truth
I searched for the truth, knocked the world
But, I didn’t find truth;
Searched in humans, but it made me drain;
Pausing a while, quenched within me, but in vain,
Pleaded with everyone; none satisfied me;
O ME, man of bending faith so long, with wide-awake
O myself, quenched for truth; it has come freely when I drunk;
Pleasure to have peg made me to tell the truth;
But, it did not continue; it was worst hangover of my lifewith puke;
I myself realized the difficulty to tell the truth; with noble cause,
Asleep a whole, stuffed within me, yearning for pause;
Oh. ME, man of slack faith so long.
Standing indifferent and thoughtful, denying portions so long;
O myself, delve truth; changeless with others.
Resting a while, quenched within me, longing for truth;
I transformed myself to understand the reality of untruth,
Origin of truth is crystal clear like; ‘Eye of the beholder’
Imyself realized that deepest truth is looking within; i.e. divine bystander.