Friday, October 05, 2007

Her sister was hit by a couple of men. This triggered the romance to Truth.

The sound of deaf, the vision of blind

It's not your mistake, it's not mine
The pain is not now, the blood is not then
The suffering was there when you born
The suffering will be here when you die
No escape other than Lord, the truth I tell you now
No running away, no hiding away, it's the only way
People say a million things, they can't beat the death
The death which comes here like disease and pain
Again & again, but we think it's fine, and cry in vain

Life is beautiful, for the eyes who see Him
The touch is beautiful, for the sense who feels Him
The stone turns to flower, the fire turns to life
That is His magic, alas! we say we don't want.

We feel we are free, and the masters of our life
The life which kicks us, and always make us blind
Blind for the Love, blind for the Truth
We live with the closed eyes


No misery exists, no pain remains
When His name is called, the world seems rolled
Rolled in Love, coiled in Love
No pain, no tears, no fear stands
Just the moment rules and everything else's none
If not Him, then the life's a waste.

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