Oceans the mother
(Oceans, the mother)
Within the oceans
Tides arises,reiterate,refolds,
Yet all dissolve back to original uniform,
Learn to analyse the thoughts,
Arising from emptiness Filling your brain,
When channelled, true nature is unalloyed,
Unadorned as unclothed sky.
Oceans, vastness and it's deepness,
Holds the sophic, when remained unaltered,
When stirred with hitting stones,
Give rises to pleasent musical tones,
Like guitar string beating with fingertips,
Being rententative with our emotions blows, our breezy feelings give rise to Arty.
Oceans, when attuned with its purity,
Holds hidden treasures , like hemoid,
Transporter of oxygen, making thy breath,
Let not emotions, stirrs the oceans of peace,
When malcontented, might sicken you,
Making thy hard to breathe,
Down to grave, you will hard to come out.
Be the mother oceans,
Hold the tides of your emotions,
Summoning the roaring tsunami of thoughts,
Make it spacious to hold for gold,
Swirls with the flow, feel the beatitude ,
With flumes of perseverance plenitude,
Be the watcher of thyself being coherent.
Oceans, vastness and it's deepness,
Is recipient mouth of all rivers,
That sallow in her belly without discrimination,
Making universal home of aquatics lives,
It's gives rooms to groom thier business.
Be the mother oceans, transformed,
Safeguard the humanity with purpose,
Make world a beatitude of paradises to whole.
Copyright @ Kishor Mongar
(Khesise lungma )Zhemgang Bhutan
MB, 77792515
........... ...My Thought as One........
Hovering above the glorious mountains
Effulgent rays of sun catches the peaks
Brightening dark oblique surface of earth
Glitters the crystal drops of morning dews
Emblishing that into beautiful rainbowdrops
I gazed upon the beautiful universe
With thy thought as one on the top
Wondering the magic formations of world so clean,
Interlinked with invisible cosmic community
So complex but so bontifully interwoven.
My Thought as One to immaculate
The dichromatic forms happiness
Immensely drawn into mighty cliffs
Stromy rains polished the beautiful landscapes,
the matrix of unclothed universe is clear.
Stepping thy feet on this soil
i feel the vibration of thousands miles footsteps,
Sitting on the land where i stand
Feels samness soils located beyond my reach,
How high you fly up leaving the earth below
You are treasured to decay in same soils,
Yet,what makes difference in persons lives
Whilst everyone's longing, same pleasures of senses
Effusive the feelings ,of being nativity,
under same space of one infinite blue sky
We hold livings under one umbrella
My thoughts as one, feels one ultimatum
Grouping them i am versificating new.
By copyright @
(Khesise lungma )
Zhemgang Bhutan
Within the oceans
Tides arises,reiterate,refolds,
Yet all dissolve back to original uniform,
Learn to analyse the thoughts,
Arising from emptiness Filling your brain,
When channelled, true nature is unalloyed,
Unadorned as unclothed sky.
Oceans, vastness and it's deepness,
Holds the sophic, when remained unaltered,
When stirred with hitting stones,
Give rises to pleasent musical tones,
Like guitar string beating with fingertips,
Being rententative with our emotions blows, our breezy feelings give rise to Arty.
Oceans, when attuned with its purity,
Holds hidden treasures , like hemoid,
Transporter of oxygen, making thy breath,
Let not emotions, stirrs the oceans of peace,
When malcontented, might sicken you,
Making thy hard to breathe,
Down to grave, you will hard to come out.
Be the mother oceans,
Hold the tides of your emotions,
Summoning the roaring tsunami of thoughts,
Make it spacious to hold for gold,
Swirls with the flow, feel the beatitude ,
With flumes of perseverance plenitude,
Be the watcher of thyself being coherent.
Oceans, vastness and it's deepness,
Is recipient mouth of all rivers,
That sallow in her belly without discrimination,
Making universal home of aquatics lives,
It's gives rooms to groom thier business.
Be the mother oceans, transformed,
Safeguard the humanity with purpose,
Make world a beatitude of paradises to whole.
Copyright @ Kishor Mongar
(Khesise lungma )Zhemgang Bhutan
MB, 77792515
........... ...My Thought as One........
Hovering above the glorious mountains
Effulgent rays of sun catches the peaks
Brightening dark oblique surface of earth
Glitters the crystal drops of morning dews
Emblishing that into beautiful rainbowdrops
I gazed upon the beautiful universe
With thy thought as one on the top
Wondering the magic formations of world so clean,
Interlinked with invisible cosmic community
So complex but so bontifully interwoven.
My Thought as One to immaculate
The dichromatic forms happiness
Immensely drawn into mighty cliffs
Stromy rains polished the beautiful landscapes,
the matrix of unclothed universe is clear.
Stepping thy feet on this soil
i feel the vibration of thousands miles footsteps,
Sitting on the land where i stand
Feels samness soils located beyond my reach,
How high you fly up leaving the earth below
You are treasured to decay in same soils,
Yet,what makes difference in persons lives
Whilst everyone's longing, same pleasures of senses
Effusive the feelings ,of being nativity,
under same space of one infinite blue sky
We hold livings under one umbrella
My thoughts as one, feels one ultimatum
Grouping them i am versificating new.
By copyright @
(Khesise lungma )
Zhemgang Bhutan
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