I don’t have to chew broken glass

to prove anything to anyone,

It is enough for me to know

what is behind the restless mind.

Not need for me to go to war,

that is what religions are for,

to bluntly say:

“I am right and you are wrong”

I am not new at this, 

I am an old wolf, can

trace my steps to the beginning

of it all…

Time is running out and soon

this body will have to go…

can’t say I am happy but

sad sure I am not.

Some may get angry by the

way I use some words,

I am not here to please,

so it It's Not My Fault.

The search for paradise went

on and on, until one day in the last

corner of the soul, not-thing was found,

ah ! the irony of this world….

Then I sat down on an imaginary rock:

“Mmm, so this is all a dream”

came a silent thought… “I” “me” “it” “them”

I get it…the beginning of it all…

Anjani

june 18. 2014