There’s never a day that goes by,
Without me always wondering why,
Why do we always want more?
When nothing ever fulfils our core,
This desire of going on and on,
Does it stop when our names are on a stone?
I doubt, as I doubt if anything is real,
To me, everything but It looks surreal,
How do we find peace then?
Do we have any way to obtain?
Yes we do, and that’s within,
It’s there where It has always been,
We need to feel It forever and ever,
For us to be able to love and care,
We need to see It on all the faces
For us to be able to strive through our days.
The choice is ours and ours alone,
Do we want to suffer or be with One?
Om Shanti… ??