sitting in the temple of death the temple
where we worship the dead and free the
moral body to the heaven above,away from
the humanity....
i sat in of those temple ...today everything
was a haze ...the smell of the burning flesh
on the wood and the ingredients of so called
purity ...
the ashes which lie of the mortal body around
i heard the howls of humanity from up close
more for from some one else heart who didnt
matter to me ... but somewhere inside invoked
the thought in my head who mattered but are
gone so far...infinitely stuck in some dimension
of time...
sitting by the temple of thoughts are jus stroming
in my head about life death regret and ifs and buts
...but the answers lies in realisation so unknown to
my mind...questions is again what i am left ......
to which answer are kept in the maze of time....
3 comments:
Poignant work...as usual for you prith...
Its really a wonder...if death is the ultimate result of everything around us...what exactly is the rush for? Why are these people running...after money...fame...and even love for that matter?This pondering arouses more questions than what it answers...and thats when you feel trapped in the maze of time...as you say, prith.
keep posting...im loving the pain i feel in your posts. i need it terribly at the moment.
i said im loving the pain.thats because it pulls me away from feeling completely numb...pain is a better feeling than that!
hmmm...what were you doing at such a place , prith ? is sumthing wrong ? (i hope not )
for those of us who live caught up in their own everyday lives, those shouts are an awakening call...death is ultimate..what matters is that v make the best out of this life...seek answers for ur questions and u'll end up wid more questions...and that shud tell you t hat we are all fooling ourselves in this maze that life is...
take care
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