The Peep Inside

The Peep Inside short poem

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……the search is about to end …..

The Peep Inside ….

Truth is a fantastic Fact ……
That which is just …… “IS” ……
Purity is a mere Quality ……
Which too is just ……. “IS” ……

Truth is Stark …Exact …Unmixed …Singular …
That which is just ……… “That” ………
Purity is Clean …Unadulterated …Unmatched …
Which too is just …….. “That” ……….

Truth is ……Straight ……Naked ……….
Spontaneous ……evolving ……. “Attacking” …….
Purity is …Within ……..Gross ……..Hidden …….
Stable ………Stunning ……… “Attacking” ………

Truth Hurts ……….. It is …..Hounding ……
Purity Blurts ………..It is ……Abounding …….
Truth is ………Always to be ……..Discovered ……
Purity is ………Always to be ……uncovered ……..

Truth …Exists only in …….
Purity of the …Fact ……….
Purity is only the …Truth …
Of the Same …Fact ……….

Seeker of …“The Truth” ….…
Is on path of ……..Intellect ……
The believer of …“The Purity” …..
Is way of the ………Select ……

If …Truth is ……God …………
Purity is ……God’s ……Regime ………
If …Truth is …Divine Vocation …..
Purity is ……Vocation ……Sublime ……

Man has no capacity …no intent …no power …
He is ……ineffective towards …… “The Effect” ……
Blessed are all …Each with one’s …Own Chidiya …
They quash the defect …transcend “The Reflect” ……

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Name : Ashish Chand DOB : 26th Mar. 1957 Profession : Engineer Work : Self Employed
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