Looking at the eclipses of land
By walking steady feet of mine
Shows the way of unending search
God, you come on finder’s path
Divider’s wealth I do not seek
Fortune real is specialist’s specialty
Reserved fangs of the mortal life,
So beautiful they always seem to be
Poisonous with ignorance though
Held tight by us to ourselves,
Gives us boon or curse of ‘to desire’
Wish to destroy wishes leads to God
& that wish also not wished by God
Cultures and their so many countries
Seeing them on my way somewhere
Ascetic I walk in this urban world
As a being involved in earthly love
Keeping a secret desire to me
To go far away from all the love
To find it again at the same destiny
– Fairy’s story
Featured image is a painting by Katsushika Hokusai
