A Startling truth of reality
I solved the jigsaw puzzle of my life.
Poetry of self-realization
They told me that life is a journey
If it is…
Where am I going?
From, where have I come?
The question of the existence, I raise
If this is not, where my true home is?
They told me this world is a drama scene
If it is…
Who gave me my part?
In this worldly mart, for how long do I act?
Why am I abide by the Karma pact?
The fall of the curtains here, I merely await.
They told me that I am a body.
A visible, tangible form.
If it is…
After death, why do they incinerate?
Do I die after death?
Perplexed, I am for the challenges I face
For they pray for the soul to rest in peace!!!
…not the body
Alas!!! My true own self, I now realize
with the knowledge of the truth,
I discover
The identity, that I forgot
The missing piece of the jigsaw, I found
I know, now,
“I am Soul”
On the journey of births and rebirths,
And my home lies afar
where I rest in peace and silence,
where I no longer see the things
And hear or speak any matter,
beyond the clasp of time,
The state of Nirvana, I found.
By the Karmas, I settle
I embark for my native space,
where awaits….a divine light,
the supreme soul, my true father!!!
