Unlearn.

A new day,
A new sun.
Blank the mind's say,
Leave the Man undone!

-Shru.

A small world.

So near, yet so far away.

Its a small world....  in a way.
Minds and lives are the web's prey.

Only a friend's heart to know where yours lay!

                                              - Shru.

The final destination

The hare or the tortoise?
Why the trepidation?
If you walk,
You'll reach your destination,

It has and will remain.
It has not moved.
Time's an illusion,

Only the "now" IS; is proved.

Belief's the delusion.
And it is the cure.
The one who saw it,
Finally quit the sphere!
                          -Shru.

B4 the after

I heard her story, ……
Felt something stir within,
A time gone by, a distant memory;
Almost killed a dream, knuckled under, just gave in!

The world was unkind,
It was easier to hate,
Self pity was all I’d find,
Hell had no heaven to negate.

 A sliver of goodness,
Pierced the darkness then.
Where defeat could egress,
Perhaps hope would filter in.

 Lucky was I?
Able to hang in?
An ‘instant’ to live or die?
Strength or lack therein?

Matters obscure to the mind,
Are wont to a hasty judge.
Lessons to be learnt; in time; in kind.
Yet, its water under the bridge!

Time’s a healer; Time’s the leveler.
And it waits for none.
In time I crossed over,
To behold all the undone.

Come a whole circle,
In a game of lost and found.
Older by the day, even wiser a little,
On newer paths; to destiny bound.

Yet, a prayer; an endeavor perpetual,
Life as a good example!
Victory promises the paradise eternal,

Failure; a benchmark, warning terrible!

                                                   - Shru.