Knowldege

O! How adventurous this play of life for poor mortals,

In search of immortality how restless their heart roams.

I being one among them, the  knowledge I carried on my shoulders,

These seems, pile heaps of burden.

Mother, peace will only come to me when I do vacant this high post’s vanity,

And come to Thy door to win over Thy lap.

Begger's heart

Amid of thy presence, my lord
Yesterday, my powerless truth lost in strongness of lie.

Today, unashamed by shameful act
I came to thy door to beg as begger for thy forgiveness.

Mother

Mother, every child is born blind
Of thy radiance they see.

Thou embodies truth of truth.

From innermost heart, when every child abide thy service as virtuous service,
Truth of life, of joy and of suffering come to meet.

Truth

I discover truth in thee
That I long to search of world.

Thou hast reveal me deepest secret
Even unknown by master poet.

Mother, my this body is thy creation
Inside each cell exist thee, to guide me.

Mother's gift

For thou, I open all my heart
Come and scold me with thy thunder
Pour thy anger
And fill me with thy sacred water.

For thou, I stretch my arms wide open
Embrace me, again; thinking thy lost child found.

Oh! Mother, my life is a give thou given
Only thou can give this notion, a full thought.

Prose

She never search for love, love bless her. From a child to old present, love her as beloved.

When, rich girl from city visit her, they finds hollowness in their beauty, if they born in rich home being poor. Her beauty was large heap of wealth buried inside her father's home.

And when, rich man from city visit her, kind of unknown calm and peace slides into their's soul. Every sight of her has soothing effect upon man's mind.

So every man try to lure her
Wise man with their thought,
Rich man with their gold,
Merchant with their profit earned.

Though, singing delightful song she declined everyone, but nobody ask why. They return joyfully with charm of her in their heart beyond any measure.

And soon the day came. When handsome prince of the kingdom visit her.

I am prince of this kingdom, every lady of this land wish to be my princess. But I came long, searching for you. Your beauty is well received in capital, 'he said.

I ask you to be my princess?

She gaze to her father, he was smiling. He was pleased by prince words. But she refused the prince purpose, 'i can't, she said softly.

And added afterwards, Oh! Nobel prince love is not to search, it is to lose.

Waiting

I accompanied,
 My very being to thy service.

 At last, at last
Thou hast come to my home.

Beloved, through my endeavor,
 Fool mistaken my sacred heart
To be silent devotee of solitude.

 And here, my endeavor
 Not gone in vain.

I wait for thou with
Trust, mother do to her son.
Blindly, forgiving every wrong and sin.

And here, my wait
Not gone in vain.

I wait for thou with
Pure truth, that every whisper they whisper
Deeply untrue.

 And here, as thou appear
Every whisper vanished,
Like water evaporate.

I wait for thou with
Patience, everyday the day pass
If I coming closer to thee.

And here, as thou shown
Arouse hope to a man near to death
That he is yet to be born.