EmancipationA Poem by prema
"The tangled mind always pines for emancipation
Seeking many ways in anticipation Without knowing the ties that bind Easy to loosen but to undo is hard" "Attachment , the seed of grief The pleasure it gives is only but brief One who gets caught in the web Hardly realizes the glory of outer orb" "Those who vouch for detachment Following their path for attainment One just can't ,for it's their merit Depending on one's own spirit" "The emancipated mind is all the more free to flitter From one to another which again causes it to flutter" © 2013 prema |
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