Pleasure, Pain And Bliss Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India

Pleasure, Pain And Bliss

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Bliss, bliss
You are the bliss, my dear
You are the abode of bliss
And I know, You are not the cause of pain.

I suffer pain as
I have a desire for pleasures.

Pleasures is born of pain
And ends in pain.
Pleasures born of contacts
And only source of pain.
He, who enjoy pleasures
Has to suffers pain.

Mind it, You are saying me
This world is not for pleasures
And also not the cause of pain.
This world is changing every moment
And this change is to enable us
To progress and not to provide us pain.
Mind it, my dear, You are saying again
Desire for pleasure is constant enemy
Pleasures are born of evils
If you are wise
You can perceive flaws.
Pleasure is not here for ever
But I am here, You are saying,
And look, I am living happily.

To get happy in life
Resist the impulses born out of desire
And anger, O my dear,
Then only there is bliss, bliss and bliss.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
God is the abode of bliss. And in Him there is not even an iota(trace) of pain. Pleasures born of contacts are only sources of pain. O men, live happily for ever without the objects and persons that are not likely to stay with you forever, And God is forever with you, O men try to realize God alone.
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Gajanan Mishra

Gajanan Mishra

Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
Gajanan Mishra
Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India
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