I travel oft deep into my self <br />confined to the inner recesses <br />of my body-mind complex. <br />Expecting to marvel <br />at the subtle integration <br />of the body and the self, <br />I attempt to realize my self <br />for salvation to attain. <br /> <br />When I understand the <br />fore and deep parts of mind, <br />I hesitate to believe <br />the nature of the ‘Self', <br />its confinement or liberation, <br />the spiritual preceptors explained. <br /> <br />Being wavered in thoughts <br />I am unfit to meditate <br />or prostrate at the feet of God. <br />But I am not sane to be in fast <br />and pray to God standing on <br />a single foot for decades <br />in dark and light to have <br />a feel of ‘self', as someone <br />committed suicide wantonly <br />to have a feel of death.<br /><br />rajendran muthiah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-self-8/
