Where everything is uncertain,in the changing world today
There are thousand reasons to let go and simply turn away
Perplexed language of bygone phase turn winters yellow pale,
From deep within rises a plethoric emotional tale.
Ignorance added to doses of irrationality
Indifference made preferences become formality
Tightly wrapped with the burden of short-lived congeniality
Shedding silent tears as “all is illusion” is what they say
Holding on to goodness and letting go of shadowy trail
I walk having faith in illusionary reality.
~~payal~~
P.S. The CinqTroisDecaLa Rhyme,consists of one 10-lined stanza.
The rhyme scheme for this form is AABBCCCABC and a syllable count of each line is 15.
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Ignorance added to doses of irrationality.......
ReplyDeleteI AM QUESTIONING THE STATEMENT
You see our view of ignorance and the great monk's view of ignorance are opposite . There ignorance has no pretence its like the nature's wisdom . And that wisdom has got to be i'irrational' following no so-called reasoning.
ReplyDeleteSo probably you felt the depth of those monks
Faith and Hope are two things which keeps us alive ..
ReplyDeleteyes..! :)
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