I have lost my SELF
Am void seeking fulfillment
Cheering and guiding
My Self had been;
A dancing stream,
Pretty and youthful love,
River full of current
Just as a river
Loses itself into the Ocean;
And a loving beautiful
Maiden loses her’Self’
In the arms of her beloved
Is not lost my Self
As A gem is lost In a wild forest;
A companion warrior In the battle field;
A love separated
By unkind fate;
Is lost my Self
The violent storms of Life
Devastated, broke and sank
My Self
Making it a debris
On the bed of life
A flower fully blown
A bud it became again
Which encompassed so much
Has become vacuum within
Dreams dried up As summer streams
Thoughts became
Crossword puzzles
In the absence of My Self
I am Space
Without Time.
