ENDURING

I am a child

I am told

And I am surprised

I have grown old.

Looking through the lens

Of returning pain

Was there any sense?

Was it all in vain?

Becoming something else

Can make you crazy

But becoming oneself

Is not very easy.

But then I realize

And it is for sure

To get the true prize

We just must endure.

Losing or winning

Is the game of the fool

This is about learning

Just jump into the pool.

Sakshi pokhari

The pond of the witness

Keeps you cheerful and merry

You can’t succeed with less.

TRADE OFFS

If you are motionless you can carry movement

If you don’t steal the show you get inspiration

If you are silent you overcome torment

If you forget the goal you receive the vision

If you want a role you lose the location

If you want control you lose the connection

And it was this place at the Lotus Feet

Where you and your God were meant to meet.