habitual thinking

   The influence of our evil habitual- thinking was so wrong.

   Thinking of the magnitude of the sky and failures,

  Mind creates myriad troubles and obstruction,

 Worried and inert, we filtered time away.

It was fine when we contemplated lie to nature of mind,

As confidence and faith in one’s heart grows

Humanity and modesty were bitter

But we seem expert in slander, ingenious to blame.

The freak mind depends upon desire that kills thoughts.

Dissolving into non-reaching fairy imagination,

Not knowing the gravity of self to the earth

We have been the slave not master of the soul.

When times passes up in clinging blindness,

Present are troublesome and hard

Piercing the dangers like axe in the wood 

The journey in future would be more hazardous than this.

There is a soul upon the soul of other

Trying to fly without feather with own zest

What one get is not the success?

 But bring oneself to the ground of insanity,

-Durga Raj