Enlightened Man

Enlightened Man short poem

Uploaded by Ramapriya Nr

Today I wish none of my old

acquaintances speak to me

My past life has trapped me in misery

and I am totally immersed in pain

Those past sweet memories have turned bitter and

I wish the past life is completely erased from my memory

Now I have a new world and would like to forget those old memories

neither I have the mind nor inclination

to remember the bygone days and I feel

I am free from the sins I might have committed in the past

All those bondages of love are broken

I am no longer chained in love with her

There is no image left of her in the mirror

of my Eyes and now I am a free man

Life has changed and the world has changed for me

and an unusual peace has struck my mind

Today my mind has identified a new person in me

Now I have come to a place away from my old identity and

I have slipped away from even God’s attention and I feel

I am now a better and enlightened human being

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I am a retired Engineer from the Government of Karnataka and now 64 year old. post retirement I fancied to write in 3 languages namely English,Hindi and kannada. I have written several poems,short stories etc and have published two books namely ""Tri bhasha Kritigalu and Rampys vision on lifes mission and now it has become passion for me to continue writing. I have also developed several software computer programmes covering Technical,medical and general programmes
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