Inside realms

 

A life that is limited betwixt birth and death
Tortured by by physical and psychological desires
Tossed between love, hate, excitement and disappointment
Lives an animal life encircling the divine spirit

Thou shall withdraw from everything
That is yours you feel outside the finest realm
Can be undone with shedding the sheaths
Surrounding the sense beyond the sensations

From childhood through conscious levels
In every sphere of awareness
Covering the core of being true self in awakening

The beginning and end of the matter
Play the game of expression
Transforming energy from one form to another
Form the basis of action and cause

The matter is born out of a desire
In the form of a seed at its beginning
Raises itself to an unending tree of life and death
Out of an interface between matter and antimatter

A constant approach towards the core
With a continuous feeling in thoughtless state
Burning the flesh and feeling
Makes the self to be one with everything

— Prakash Rao Sunchu

Mortal Frame

Raised from elements inanimate
Animates a thought and an emotion
Lives this frame to the extent of deterioration
To the penetrating refinement
Life doth take limited time
Racing itself to the ground

In search of permanent vehicle of happiness
That is stable through mass and space
With a constancy of purpose
Through birth to death
The core being through lifetime misery
to the mortal frame

The passion that reaches the source
Becomes one with everything
Stands between antimatter and matter
In waiting to create or destroy the universe at will

— Prakash Rao Sunchu