Exploring the desert, valleys <br />high hills and mountains <br />with an expedition to cross <br />seas and oceans, pierced <br />all stars and planets <br />landed on the surface of sun <br />embrassed all good and evil <br />of the creation, I tormented <br />my divine soul to elude <br />from all sufferings of life <br /> <br />My endeavour could all be possible <br />except the ego of all creation <br />with which all are survived <br />dispensing them from supreme abode <br />and height of supreme consciousness <br />and letting to live under pride <br />of its own species; disallowing modesty <br />and sublimity for a perfect life. <br /> <br />I applied my several attempt <br />kept my mouth shut for all purpose <br />to bring modesty in my soul <br />but it stumbled somewhere on any reason <br />compelled me to lead the worldly life. <br /> <br />O' my Master of my all reasons <br />please get me to the supreme abode <br />where I am more and more humbled <br />with full modesty of supreme creation <br />my life be dedicated for supreme thought <br />and I bow my head before the supreme bliss.<br /><br />ramesh rai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/toughest-job/
