Pilava… The Bridge
A bridge between the entities new and old,
That which connects the copper and gold,
At times when useful learns to become noble,
Lest the exquisite craft should become a fable.
A skyway between knowing n’ doing, what’s right!
A time to implement the underlying fact,
To stay on course, on the righteous rail,
As distractions divert you from the trail.
A viaduct connecting attachment and detachment,
To slowly let go of worldly attractions,
To better appreciate nature’s creations,
To whole heartedly carry on without anticipation.
A narrow gangplank between existing and living,
Respiration without inspiration is as good as coma,
An impetus to compel the soul to animate,
To charter a one’s own beautiful persona.
A catwalk that spans the acceptable and the offensive,
To stop words and actions that are aggressive,
A clear demarcation on what’s bearable,
For hurt in mind or on the body
is inadmissible.
Pilava – A year that bridges the past and the future,
A definitive year for all living creatures,
A period of testing skills of continuation,
A year that revives the showers of compassion.
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