Behind    the    heavy   laden    donkey,
                  donkey  to  bear  the  brunt of
                 man’s wear, wear   and   tear,
                  behind   the    uploaded  load,
                   there  is  karma;
                          
                   Behind   the  cat’s surreptious, silent
                   preying upon  the  mouse, behind
                   the cunning paw, the cat being  chased
                  to being drowned in the well,
                   there  is   karma ;
                  Behind  those   innocent  eyes
                 with   devouring  ambition,
                 ambition   negatively   enthralling you,
                  cutting  passion for  possession
                 there is karma; 
                                                                       
                 Behind  the wheels of those
                 broken  chair, bearing the
                broken people, the  mechanical
                wheels  still  wheeling  around
                  there  is  still  karma.
                                                                   
                  Her    bent  feet, paralysed,
                 Steadied in the  sands  of 
                 the    long  beaches ,may be
                  the   sands of  Time’s healing,
                  this is  Kama’s will;      
                                                                 
                  Karma  is  still, not vociferous,
                   Still, karma  is  here.     
                                                                               
                     
Thursday, May 28, 2009
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