Total life is of cosmic illusions
With various thoughts and paradoxes
And some philosophical perceptions
Whiles rule emotive feelings and vouches.
We are nothings from motherly nothings
Unaware of meanings of life and death
And presuming our regular breathings
We tend to continue with blinding faith.
The process provides knowledge and wisdoms
And thinking this as the truth ultimate
We run for many gains and our freedoms
In the surroundings viewed from the eyelet.
As such till we live in this earthly dome
Let us jointly chant 'OM' and only 'OM'.
@ copyright manoj sanyal


Comments: 21
You are sounding like Deepak Chopra, who is my hero.
Yes Brenda ... no need to agree ... just chant 'OM'.
Barbary .. Deepak Chopra and Robin Sharma are my heroes too. We all are learners.
a lovely and compassionate piece, manoj.
namaste, Birdie
What a sensual word we inhabit
Oh!
What lovely things we can see
Oooh!
What delightful smell is this
Mmmm!
This tastes divine
Ah-oh-oooh-mmmm
Om
Our first verbal expression
Om
Our primal mantra
Om
Our praise for the gift of life
Om
Yes Jan ... you are right.
Om..........
Lovely poem-troubling theology.