Lives in distant Orbits

Illusion to hold
Illusion to grow, illusory to think
About the World to go
,Anxious to posses
And appear morose to loose, illusion to gain, and
dangerous to share..
The joy full of sense enjoyment to have
Is bound buy the ropes of karma and distressā€¦
Feeling a success in business and affairs we.re ignoring
for the price of praising our selves..
And witnessing our life spinning time wheel
We ending with an empty,human life chanceā€¦.
We are always controlled,and always possessed, either of Vasudeva or of His Mayic world....
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Posted: Jan 2014

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darkhorse555
beautifully drawn love love how it revolved angel cheers
mimzy333
so true,the work aholic tends to see the gold stars and forgets the beauty of the silver linning.
niah9
the picture formed word by word.....Kathydancing
beautifulyou
Yes, how often it seems we are not living life;
LIFE is living us rose
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