Desire
Nourish it not with thought
It craves ever for the more
Relentless in its quest
Expanding as it engulfs;
The impediment for the otherness;
Its excuse is always fear;
For it gains only by gaining
More and more thirsty as it drinks
From the cup of thought;
It strengthens to fight vulnerability
But gets caught in its strengthening
It is burdened with sorrow
As it lost the battle with innocence;
It repents and desires never to desire!
Its the seed of mire mining minds
Oh...the irrevocable thought mire.
The hoods of the Universal mind !
Finally only slender intelligence
With tender love and care
Kills it with compassion
Though it is rare !
Om Tat Sat
Finally only slender intelligence
With tender love and care
Kills it with compassion
Though it is rare !
Om Tat Sat
