LIBERATION
To live in moments and perish by the
hour,
Is perhaps our destined fate;
And by the time we realse it,
It often becomes rather late!
A few thoughts are better left unspoken,
And a few words left better unsaid!
While with introspection self- realisation
begins to dawn,
As our alloted hours slowly melt and
dissolve!
Then our unuttered words begins to unwind
within,
And the soul becomes better prepared still!
The soul remains ever undaunted, while it
waits now to be liberated!
Raj Nandy
New Delhi
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A thought provoking poem.......full of wisdom