The One Soul....(2)

(c) Shilpa Sandesh

The worldly glitters,

The pompous selves,

Are nothing 

But the satanic elves;

Driving forces,

Of money,

And a want,

Of sophistication,

Are the blindfolds,

That we all wear;

The clamour,

Of the rap and the rock,

The uproar,

Of feuds and squabbles;

Be the cotton balls,

That clog our ears;

Let the rhythm,

Of Naam,

Chant in our minds,

Let the soul,

Open its wings,

And reach,

Where the One Soul be.