Tuesday, 22 April 2014

procuring transparency in thoughts...

Mysterious as the sight gets tougher,
One notices to turn on the light –
Of the room called mind, and
Of the light called wisdom.
Mere comprehension kills the joy,
That of admiration and wonder.
The little heart craves for the moment
Of the stature of a prancing horse,
While it neighs in excitement and,
Holds the inextinguishable spirit.
The dawn of the day is posited
In the path of the brave and the wise,
Only to make the world a shadow,
Bestowing on it the spool of acumen,
With the sense of body, mind and soul.

4 comments:

Arun said...

wonderful verse, inspiring to look into 'self', thanks for sharing enriching thoughts

Suhasini Srihari said...

You're welcome Sir! :)

Chandrashekar Manohar said...

A thought
rises and falls
for the Mind thinks
the heart reacts
for in response is salvation
yet react we do
light and shade
all but same
for the Soul and all
are all but ONE


nice one panda, nect time let the thought run its course, dont cut it off, words will follow

Suhasini Srihari said...

I need to learn that art Dexter, it comes easily to you but I have to obtain it by great labour...

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