Let us go back to our proper home
Oh mind! Here in this foreign land
you wander here and there in the strangers guise
why do you so forget your own?
In the glimpse of moon light I am soaring higher and higher
and lost my identity in the five elements
The very existence of mine seems false
the every presence of myself makes me obscure
Who I am and for what I am this question arises again and again in my conscious plane
Tell me someone I am really living or dieing I am happy or sad
In this melancholy I cry for truth
Oh! this wicked mind come to your original home
The home which is free of worries
In which, there is only one place
The place of love and devotion
and no other dogmas
Oh come!
Come back to your original home
-by Abhishek M Sharma
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