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The Isness

The Isness

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The Lion is Lion, fearsome of all,

And rat is a rat, So poor so small.

But when in net, Lion was trapped,

One who freed lion, was that puny rat.


In forest a tiger can Pounce at prey,

But can it run like on Sand camel may.

The Mango tree mighty, but ever it laugh?

That I am gigantic, and you mere a grass.


A serpent can bite, and Peacock a dance,

But Monkey can jump, on tree by chance.

A rose is so minor and banyan so tall,

But in the fragrance, seen banyan to fall.


Frog of a pond when, hears a cuckoo song,

Does he regret his, sound hoarse, so wrong?

A candle throws light, but does it complain?

have pity, have mercy, please put me in rain.


Can a fish fly and, Eagle a swim?

Singing for cow, is always a dream.

When on the branches, flutters a crow,

Does ask tortoise, Why lazy, so slow?


When does a panther, run fast for kill,

Never he worried,how does prey feel?

While river gets solace, in making a flow,

But Moon in its cool, ‎and Sun in its glow.


A banyan is Banyan, And grass is a grass,

Never judgemental & No creed, no class.

The Being assigns this knowledge to man,

Tranquil , equable should always remain.


Seldom it care what, darkness what shine?

This is the sinful or that is divine,

With beauty is playful, with grave also fine.

Not worried for virtue, Nor guilt it define.


Always sustaining, No ego,no greed,

Feed vegetation and also Feed weed.

What tiny what big & minow what tall,

The existence provide, A shelter for all.


In cloud, in thunder, in rain that you found,

In roaring of lion and bird's chirping sound.

If fire then glow, in human is thought,

If air then flow, is water when drought.


In Color is rainbow is morning of day,

In fragrance is mellow, if Sun then it's ray.

In blossom of flower and growth of seed,

Pervading eternal & all that you need.


What right ,what wrong, it never support,

Although indulgent, but never put force.

All that surround, but separate indeed,

Such is this isness, Not captive, nor freed.



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