07 December 2009

Hindsight


We search him here,we search him there
The Humans search him everywhere,
The damned elusive "life of love".

As kids we are promised it fleetingly
In our teens the carrot dangles enticingly
It still eludes us in our prime
In sunset days its worth not a dime.

Now in hindsight,I do declare
All you mortals better beware
The world fools you & you fool yourself
Searching here,searching there
When all you need to do is search nowhere
But glance within & free yourself.





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