The world of illusion;
Undefined of, I provoke, delusion
Some say it is the fount of aggressiveness,
Sans description in the compressiveness.
Apostasy too a nihilisms pinnacle in crime,
Shall never trek to nirvana
Alienation of suffering we wanna,
Elicit is the land of joy and manna.
It stipulates mothers of samsaric desire
As a detector, won’t lavishing a mare,
Religion by whom it detests,
Deluge to labyrinth samsara fastest.
Dreamingly dwelling in a mystery region,
Dedicators sin is a ransom by religion,
Altruist it adores that bears mercies;
A practitioner shall lucre many fancies.
Religion counsels us to pray,
Magnitude to discard being samsaric’s prey;
It adversely advocates being parsimony,
In addition, hotch-potch the learning of economy.
Our sublime mind never realizes,
When passionately, life get summarize,
After religion’s profound knowledge life gets
discourage,
Thus, for the cessation scourge.
Reincarnation of Lama, the true racy;
We worldly lover never understanding seem dicy;
Some carp religion with horror;
Forlorn that path to heaven gets an error.
Delve the indebt to virtuous,
Are the impetus instruments to victorious?
Virtuous is a next life summons;
Jekyll and Hyde are miracle judges in common.
Why some rebirth in the family of tycoon,
Other in hut houses, on top homeless by the typhoon;
Past phenomena give the present fruition,
Never regain by fortution.
True action commitment, reap in bliss
Peace of pleasure and joy in a bliss that we shall
kiss.
Note: This poem (an original
version/not edited) was written by my brother Karma Dendup, 17 years ago. I didn’t
understand when he read this piece to me often. But it inspired me a lot. Thank
you bro. What I am now is part of you.
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