Poem -
The Unseen
- Anything you most adore,
- Has its inheritance
- in an unseen world.
- Only its sketch may alter,
- Yet the soul remains the same.
- Anything of a wondrous vista and flame,
- Will vanish in the long run;
- each appealing word will fade,
- But do not be depressed,
- Source come from eternal power
- Rising, branching out,
- Giving, new existence and bliss.
- BY
- WILLIAMSJI MAVELI,
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Comments
this speaks to the cycle of life. everything is fleeting. but the infinite is ever giving new life to the cycle.
Thanks for your most valuable comments dear Glenn,
Regards, Love
WILLIAMSJI
Thnxxx-williams for such inspirational poem.And said truth .Just not to bother about as everything is transient..nothing belongs to no one. I remember Bhagat Gita what is yours today,was yesterday someone's tomorrow it belong to someone else.Change is inevitable rule of the nature, to which everything living or non living things are bounded..
love
Pitsea. .
Piusha,
I consume three pills daily for a healthy spiritual mind, Bhagvath Gita, Holy Bible, Holy Quran. All are in same, weight, color and taste !. My mind digests and I live ahead. Thanks for your valuable comments. I am proud being an Indian, not as a RC born William, I love Hindu mythology and the culture. My forefathers were Brahmins
Love
WILLIAMSJI
I could see the difference in your thinking ooh so these 3 pills are the secret hmm.....but try to think beyond these pills too..and I know you are or will in future...
Love
Piusha
Piusha,
Hmm very thoughtful William,
Today is yesterday's tomorrow
And today is tomorrow's yesterday
So live in zest today, so both
Yesterday and tomorrow will be best..
Love
Piusha
Piusha.
Love
WILLIAMSJI