Lonely Life
Lonely Life


Amidst kith and kin found myself helpless
No talk with any as of lifeless
Like a machine, days pass on
Nothing abnormal affects the scion
Contemplating needs come to the things
Consumption matters little for worldly beings
Deep thoughts engross the mind
With the past recollection of a different kind
Pleasure and pain afflict equally
Transcending the mental world normally
Come what may nothing disturbs
Expedition whatsoever deeply absorbs
Like a mountain remain still
Nothing disturbs the natural tranquilly
Divine thoughts conquer
Causing the mundane Rejoice