Poem 71. Precious

Precious

Hunger to mingle

laugh with  ease

increase increase

difficult to control.

To be among people

watch ,argue,feel

get angry, be sad

wishing for all that.

Lives in comfort

being mentally a pauper

By world, should be happy

but not at all.

If comforts bring happiness

why does it play as a mirage

just being in front of me

not attainable..

What is precious, dear tell me,

happiness or comforts?

Poem32.Aananda

Aananda

I would like to own this piece
 classic jewelry so pretty.
Brown beads with locket beauty
so attractive ,wish to have .

The urge to own all things beautiful
is so human, which I have.
But will owning this ,bring happiness
for which I do search everywhere?

Yes,owning this will give happiness
which will last for a little time.
I do search for 'Aananda',
which once found,will stay forever .

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