Monday, June 27, 2011

Looking within


This is a trap,
A golden trap.
Being so beautiful,
You revel in it.

This is a dream,
A midsummer night’s dream.
Being a narcissus,
You get lost in it.

You get trinkets here,
And trade that for diamonds!
You get misery here,
And trade that for happiness.

Looking within,
On a lightning flash,
The trap is shattered 
And you wake up
In a far-off shore.

(Inspired by Guruji)