190. My Inner Self Poem by Dipankar Sadhukhan

The light of morrow of my dream
Peeps into the dark cell
Of my imprisoned mind
To free it from the bondage
Of happiness derived from false love
In an unfair way.

Like the rainbow lasted
For few minutes in the sky,
Desire to have sensuous pleasure
Grips my senses sometimes.
My inner self starts to fight against it
To free them to the world of holiness.

Like a vagabond or an insane person
Sometimes my thought wanders
In the world of nothingness.
Then my conscience wakes
To lead it to the right way
And carry me to the world of purity.

When Love wears the mask of Love
Sometimes I get confused
And trapped due to error of judgement
And my senses get paralysed.
Then my inner self shows me
The right way to joy.

By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'My Own World', No.18.
Copyrights@September30,2015(12: 35am) .