The simpatico life of sapiens,
Hunting and surviving with basic needs,
Has evolved over aeons,
Are we to sow new seeds?
From orthodoxies to spirit of freedom,
Our mind has evolved to seek cosmic wisdom,
Is this the end begetting a novel beginning,
Will we keep rising above the chains of karma?
A cosmos of the unsinned,
A novel insight of the material world,
With glitz and glitter so sacred,
Renunciation, a post-it unpinned,
Fun and joy has no code red,
Reaching higher realms with deeper emotions,
Where detachment seems such a taboo,
Solitude remains as just another option,
Desires, wants built with ethics get a salute.
Why give up luxe and desires to seek higher nous,
Why isolate from the world to mediate like a mystic,
When there’s more meaning in beautiful relations of your choice,
Multiculturalism, a mental gymnastic,
What do you seek in isolation?
Like a frog in the well, with no novel thought,
Auric energies you conserve, what destiny have you bought,
Do you need a standing ovation?
Being away from the buzz,
Do you really know your true purpose?
Renouncing wonderful experiences,
A narrow outlook to seek higher principles,
Are we created to renounce the world?
Is that the final destination ?
Meeting people helps you grow,
How does renunciation lead to evolution?
That ideology begets loneliness and sorrow.
Is spirituality against joy and material?
Isn’t money a blessing?
Mystics have no novelty,
Repeating orthodox ideologies in unkempt mein,
What wisdom do you seek looking sloppy,
Is there no wisdom in fashion and glamour?
Every floor of material world you keep mopping.
Ethics, honesty build a solid edifice,
That’s how you serve God, Almighty,
In the hope of connecting with God, what have you sacrificed?
Has your mind really evolved being a mystic, a mendicant?
