Monday, February 15, 2010

BEAUTIFUL STORY




i see a beautiful

story

unfolding before
me

the story of

how we create

destiny


A family around me

n only we

in a fibre glass
yacht

when a grown up
says

this is beautiful i
agree

but i long for death

the freedom that

will really make me
free

when suddenly

booms a voice

that says..

“Now is the chance
you have

to earn it

if you die

next moment you

will be reborn

sent back to this
world

of face and form”

i turn..

look around

and see no one


Puzzled

i rise n return

into the room
within

as the yacht..

speeds on

to a shore along

a forested estate

The yacht speeds
on

with a puzzled me
on board



Next i find us all

in a quaint little
home

within the estate..

As i roam

about n settle

before a breezy
window

chatting with dad

along comes a large
tiger

leaping gracefully

to clear the wired
fence..

to land neatly

on the forest trail

that runs..

through the land

through the
forested patch

right before our
eyes

gently pointing at
the creature

so dad can see

i hear me say

so there are tigers
here

dad

n dad kept alert n
stared

in wonder at the
majestic cats

strolling quietly on
padded feet

on thick carpet

of forest leaves






Suddenly from

way behind

the same leafy
trail

appeared a long
haired Shepherd

herding a group of
deer

n children

following merrily
behind

walking on like a
song

like the forest were

their home





when the merry
group

goes trooping by..

right before my
very sight

more tigers jump n
gather for

a good look at the
troop

of merry goers



That’s when a child

points n calls out

The shepherd

turns to see

tigers accompany

the kids n deer

But he waves

aside worry


N says “do not
panic

these tigers are
mere sheep

to those awake

n not asleep

do not panic

these tigers

are innocent

they only eat

when they get the
scent

of meat

killed by cruel men

Do not panic

these tigers

do not feed

on growing crop

n on little children

who do not stop..


these innocent
beasts

eat only meat

they recognise as
dead



Children even
though

they walk beside

even if you drop

yourself n fall
down

You are in no
danger

unless You hear

the call of Pride

N stay down”


Echoes

the same strange
voice





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