I was pure that time, But now….?
Behold me what I am, who I am?
Mob around me!
Looking happy or sad, what do you think?
Just forget it all and tell me,
Who am I?
Nothing to say and nothing to think.
Just consider me a rain drop,
Or a human being.
Pure enough in my nature,
Happy so but out of this world,
Starting my journey willingly,
Passing through the fresh air, but
Feeling bad inwardly.
Pausing a moment, the sun comes out.
Rays of light, turn Ashes for me.
Again a moment comes to me,
They now give, grievous heat to me.
Carry on my journey reluctantly.
I stop my journey on lofty crest.
Prithee, don’t bother me for lofty crest.
To rejoice me, unfathomable and
Sweet scented bowl of dreams,
That makes me pure like a dew drops.
Or make me a pure as before.
Just realize me, I am just like thee.
But happy or pure,
Just to you.
Prithee, realize me just for me.
O’ I beget the still voice.
I was pure that time, But now….?
