Pain of Ignorance
Compassion of Master
The First Fire that was flamed — is still in use
Though our species tend to think — we tamed the fuse
When it is in Rage
We Fall back, acknowledging — The Master
Playing in Yellow and Blues
To Mention, a spark of it
A spark of energy in our hearts & minds
A spark without any binds
A spark that can’t be put off — and is eternal
Cannot be forgotten, for a moment in anyone’s life
Albeit, we act in the survival necessity — That, the spark
Ceases to exist — Amidst the daily grind
For Some fortunate, when regular grinds
Begin to hinder vision, seemingly overpowering life itself
Consider it to be the kindest tinder
Reminding of one’s ignorance — and certainly, not as a blinder
The Tinder informs to the being — of the taken first step
When Ignorance is reminded — The second step
There are no more steps to travel
For there is no movement — in the Excruciating
Pain of Ignorance
Not Until the scream is heard
And the Pittance is served
Ignore my fallacies or Advise
Love
Aravindh V Bala
