Saturday, December 15, 2007

LIFE’S LITTLE INSTRUCTION BOOK

Rise.

Turn around.

Take death in your palms.

In the shield of darkness, hide the petals of a lotus.

Tear down the veins with the introvert’s rage.

See the battlefield below the moonstruck earth.

Wipe away the shards from the eyes.

Burn the oceans with the fire in your heart.

Let the waves be your unicorn.

Besides,

You are not alone.

2 comments:

Georg said...

This one, too, great little poem, though I don't understand everything, will say the meaning behind the words.

Georg

Rahul Ghosh said...

kopita!