The world is too much to bear certain times
And hard pressed for peace nothing seems to convince.
Human nature materialistically moulded effluents as boiling lava,
When the passion is provoked by the outbursts of the events.

After the storm for sometime the calm prevails over as usual,
Human intellect morally reflects to get the heal of the free flowing river
And the firm intellect to make peace permanent dreams in eternal truth.

The peace got by reason escorts human spirit to the regions of sublimity
And the soul lingers like the clouds in real joy, peace and liberty at will.
The pleasure of such a joy is the bliss the spirit enjoys in the dream-land of fantasy.

Heart’s sufferings are like the hot burning deserts and biting cold winters
That teach human beings know the horrible miseries of mankind
And give them the heart of sympathy to save humanity from tyranny.

The sufferings I have suffered nobody knows except my heart;
Praise or tirade, the physical and the mental tortures I only know;
The talking of such things the world is never interested to know;
The world finds faults only whether one rises above or falls below;
This is the trend of the world everyone must know before hand
And go ahead in pursuit of higher goals of life against all odds.

Wisdom is gained in pursuit of truth through experience
And sharing such knowledge is best service to humanity.
Knowledge gives power even to a poor person,
Without which nothing can be comprehended;
So, the knowledge of all things only sharpens intuition.

Intellectual intuition is the search light helpful to things as they are
Whatever is the scope of any world within or outside of man.
After a long travail in wilderness I have reached the cynosure in darkness
And I have encountered a lot of things known and unknown so far.