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