Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Bonfire of the Vanities

I have smiled at shallow triumphs

And long mourned the loss of what I did not own

I have dwelt long in the shadow of my desires

I have constructed an ego built of my senses

And with foolish bravado fought the chimera of misery

I have looked for God in vain meditations

And reserved action for the pursuit of Mammon

I have sought love in the cravings of flesh

When love was within and all around manifest

I have played to weakness when strength beckoned

And belittled myself to myself

Enough say I, enough this night

This Holi night, as I go back millennia

People hunched around an ancient hearth

A primeval force, pure and cleansing

This bonfire of the vanities

2 comments:

Sunder said...

Wow Aggie, did not know you were a poet too. Looks as if you have many strings to your bow
As I mentioned I am not too spiritual, but this is sure a good poem.
I thought it was a quote from you to be followed by your observations and only towards the end realised it was your own poem.
Subtle, man with lots of double entendres.

Unknown said...

Wow Aggie, I didn't know you are vain.

Soft.