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Unload and Unlearn..

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What I wrote for 2011
http://nuerons.blogspot.in/2012/12/unload-and-unlearn.html

Mind Caught in the time's torrents
Gathers slush from the fleeting moments!
Bias, prejudice and presumptions
Becomes the Cargo of our minds!

Thought prison made of tapered prisms
Trigger for all the 'dogmas' and 'isms'!
Echoes of our own views and hope
Mind becomes a Convoluted Kaleidoscope!

Let's look at the nature of time
That eternally flows in rhtymic rhyme!
Massless, Moving, Fresh as ever
Should not 'mind' be time's mirror..?

Every moment that is newly born
Before we cherish, it is gone!
Teaches us to unload and move on..
Let's all learn to unlearn!

In the referenceless frame of Universe
Every second is a new born verse!
Why do we year-mark a begin and end..?
To unload, unlearn and start a new trend!

Happy 2011!

-TBT
 
And this is what I wrote for 2012..

Once there lived a lovely lad
Who had lost his mom and dad
Begging around, poorly clad
Clutching his life on every tad!


There under a big temple lobby
Lecturing was a simple swami
Listening inside were the rich with money
Begging outside was our lad, at the entry!


“Even after death animals benefit
Used are their body in every bit
Man just becomes an ash-pit”
Pronounced the Swami from his pulpit!


“Useless is life of man and his money
Clearly exposed our great swami”
Claimed the people “Great philosophy”
Clutching their wallet ever more tightly!


The boy thought of this in his life
“My parent’s death had cut me to size
Can animal help me to revive and survive..?”
As he thought, he saw a dead mice..


He took the mice and walked along
Counting on the mice to make a song
He saw a man with his pet cat
Sold for a five, his dead rat


For that money he bought some nut
Back in the temple, sold it for a cut
Lad’s life turned a new chapter
Swami’s words became a factor!


Not in the person who says
Not in the word he articulates
Tapping the words for wisdom sake
It’s all in the meaning one makes!


Like words of wisdom times flee
I f we leave them to go scot-free!
Only when we tap their opportunity
Every moment becomes a newbie!

-TBT
 
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