Threading my way
in the misty catacombs of existence,
where the seemingly meaningless
erupts in its profundity
and unites with my heart-beat.
And along the
dusky horizon of the mundane,
one selfless pearl of karma that glistens...
and stands invincible,
in this riot of consequences.
Yeah Karma makes us what we’re …and Selfless Karma ‘invincible’ and indeed… Deep reflection in laconic way… 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thought-provoking very well written...