King..

I walk a lonely path, the path to perdition

Awaiting apocalypse for greater good

The  world hardly alluring, Fiestas seldom frivolous

With lost instinct to smile I walk a lonely path

 

Thinking of older times ,Times when I was a king

King who achieved nothing, Save an enlightened mind

 

Greed lead times then, Zealot I was

Money, Land, Power was mantra blinding the rest

Waged were bloody battles Victorious was I in most

Victory, how very wrongly understood

 

What is victory ? More money, land ?

So did I think back then.

 

Came a fine day, when I was out hunting

Fate made me meet with some one.

Some one, what a name for that divine soul

Which showed a true life

 

A life with a meaning, a life sans life

Life that’s life.

Love that made life, that made god

God that made love, god who is love

Love  is the mantra above all

I was in love from that moment

 

In love with plants, animals, humans

Fire, Air, Water, Land

 

Soon I did know, its that love

That enabled life, transcending barriers.

Religions preach it, religions derive from it

Religion are based on it

 

Love is divinity, god of gods

Love is the divine mother.

 

In search of her did my expedition began,

To be stopped by the realization

That I’m her and she is in all

Its her power to drive from inward

 

I followed her, all through my short life

To understand why was I born

 

The duty of birth is horrendous ,

But after fulfilling my share,

I look forward to meeting her,

Journeying the path to perdition

 

Perdition is the worlds view, afterall

It hasn’t realized her presence yet.

 

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