Everytime I fight, I fall more strongly;
Everytime I baffle, it engulfed me deeply;
I fight, I baffle for the final surrender;
I know love reigns, when 'I' vanishes.
Tis, the insatiable thirst, the never-ending search;
the dream of every soul yet the most unrealistic hope;
little we know no where to go, it's always there --
inside our hearts as the breathing of our soul;
hardly we're aware and seek everywhere.
Delving deep in silence and solitude;
When no more remorse and agony plays havoc;
All the fight and all that baffle the current of love
seems nothing but the subtle 'EGO'
As the 'I' vanishes, love reigns -- unspoilt and pure.
© By Pranati Saikia
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