'SELF PRAISE'

''You make many a heart throb
you have the sleep of many robbed
how dare you sleep as all are awake
knocking at your lovely gate

After you have abandoned the world
you will not know what we would miss
as you eternally sleep

till such a time comes your way
Dear poets of all time

We all request you to stay''

THE ESSENCE OF WHO ARE WE

When we depart
(But my study of the Human Mind over decades tells me and you may of course disagree)

There is no purpose of life.
Life has been evolved from a spirogyra-moss stage
to that of a larger bacterium today,
in the form of a human, man and woman included.
There is no purpose of life what so ever,
no one designed it,
for if someone had
and I will as any sane person would ask,
who first designed them
and
then you will have no answer.

Blame the scientists as much as you wish,
but since we are the by-products of parental
sperms and genes and X as well as Y(male pronounced)
with thousands of genes intertwined,
we have only one option
and
that is to make life more purposeful.

Life's sojourn starts at birth,
carries on from the womb to the tomb
and then the inevitable,
pre -ordained death.

Let’s not think our brethren were as naïve,
as they were perhaps in centuries gone by,
they questioned every moment why.

Just on the Face Book or Yahoo
try and they will thrash you and pass by.

Well having said so much
we have to make life purposeful,
that’s why the guy who says

The world will end in three billion years,
gets a Nobel.
Neither he will be there, nor you and I.

But someone has to keep the name alive
after death,
of the guy who spent nothing whilst living
but left everything so that his name lives on…

There is no after death ---life.
Have you seen a rat snowed stiff
in the winter of Canada....

Then you just dump it,
does it not have a soul...
No,
Oh only humans have a soul, is it so...

Each living being’s heart,
must have a vibration
imbued by the heart throb of mother’s heart,
in synchronicity
in the womb itself,

else a still child will be born.

Where is their soul may I ask...
The mom’s harmonic vibrations
couldn't set the young heart in active vibration,
ere it is released from the womb...
you’ll have a still born...

More on after death-life and spiritualism later…
If you want it