I consider my body a house <br />Wherein I am the lone inhabitant. <br />Here in this house see the bones <br />Forming spine ribs arms <br />Here see the legs are like beams <br />Crossbeams and pillar of body-house <br />The whole structure of this house <br />Is full of stool urine and covered by <br />Skin hair nails <br />This house-body is deteriorating day by day <br />And disintegrating <br />This body is flimsy one and filled with <br />Unpleasant elements always <br />Nine doors are here in this body <br />Two eyes two nostrils two ears the mouth <br />The genital and anus <br />I am neglecting my own house <br />That is going in to crushed in to powder <br />Cut in to pieces, drowned, burned, suffocated <br />The builder of the house is Almighty <br />I have forgotten Him who has the sketch map <br />And all the materials of repair works. <br />He is the sculpture and the mason and the well-wisher <br />Really I am committing mistake not remembering Him <br />And enjoying here alone without giving Him His dues. <br />And I am suffering and I am suffering here.<br /><br />gajanan mishra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/body-house/
