Theosophic Poem by Braja K Sarkar
Theosophic
God created my body,
Not my soul and mind.
I have possessed this mortal
Home, not belongs to me.
I have created my world
Of desires and hope, a world
Of words and consciousness and
I decorated it with colours.
I have saved nothing
Since my birth but some
Pieces of pride and intrinsic
values....
There is nothing simplier than
These Theosophic words
I have ever written.....
03/09/2009
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5/1/2024 12:09:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It’s thought of ‘Free-Will’ as our scriptures …Hindu...say What we’re …products of our thought… said by many seers and sages…it may be called in positive sense ‘Purushakar’ …anchored in own pledge [decision]…. Nice poem…there is a saying ‘Vir Bogyya Bashundhara’ …only courageous enjoys the [attributes] creation… 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK