Ravindranath Kunnath\Moksha

Ravindranath Kunnath

Moksha

Drifting Alone Keeping the valour of knowledge Imperfect And little as empty shells. Drifting Alone Keeping the illusion of strength Entwined with flesh and blood. Drifting Alone Keeping the vedas far away Boasting an independent beingness Indeed May be called as a sinner. The valley of lillys and roses Afar , Drifting Without seeing shores Become his self borrowed fate!

Moksha The attainment of perfection Along with the vedas Moksha The gaining of perfection And to become Iam The real and immortal.

Now,Iam The perfect and nameless Without existenses And with beingness

Vedas Knowingness of wholeness Its mantras Contain the sound of it ,kept Inside the special letters

I knows it In all times When I bath in the holy rivers And with the shady moon light Or Iam with the sun arising on top of the eastern horizon. I know Its meanginess in full And Now Iam above the fumes entwined with the flames in a pyre.