Years have coalesced into one spiraling tube,
Through which we see our genesis and journey,
Grueling is the lived life,
Agonizing its interpretation.
Time colors experience –
Our innate journey can take many forms,
But freedom beckons at every step,
Weaving a kaleidoscopic net of eternity.
Human life could have been better,
If the ways of the world could be trimmed,
Our immaterial souls
Swim in corporeality.
Suffern, New York, Jan. 1, 2018
maharaj.kaul@yahoo.com
