A Whisper Poem by V P Mahur

A strange whisper
Comes to me from afar
Tries to tell me
The secrets of life
But I am unable to understand

A strange whisper
Says the real joy of life
Lies in true strife
Going to the path of falsehood
Like walking on the edge of a knife

A strange whisper
Says the real joy of soul
Lies not in playing foul
Working for the happiness of others
Is like the nectarous bowl

A strange whisper
Says the real joy of mind
Lies in a heart kind
Praying for the well being of others