A Mystic Book Poem by Aftab Alam
A Mystic Book
Human kind is a mystic book to be read,
Yet we judge by the face; the covering
Thus it becomes fool's errand, we wade,
On the sea, uselessly; fearing, shivering,
Everyone tries to open the knot of life
There're many ways to open it, without rife
For I know-Want of peace we destroy peace,
With the knife of hatred, envy, ego to cease
The thought of human mind is so delicate,
If disturbed a little; it is bleak and desolate
So please keep a page for love and patience
Those who keepeth patience keepeth resilience
In search of God we lose the glimpse of God
We Purchase earth by selling heaven's cord
We Purchase earth by selling heaven's cord....................beautiful description of human mind
Want of peace we destroy peace, How rightly said. The best recipe for peace, I feel, is to promote love instead. When we love people who come in contact with us the world shall be a better place.
Want of peace we destroy peace, How rightly said. The best recipe for peace, I feel, is to promote love instead. When we love people who come in contact with us the world shall be a better place.
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Human kind is a mystic book to be read, Yet we judge by the face; the covering Thus it becomes fool's errand,