mind is not that all I,
or some body has it, why
you blabber as monkey
but still, yet and be
who knows one day thee
mind brain and train tree
growing upside down all free
time in tick it with a plea
to pass gently and tick out
at the blink of eye
and all sounds die
in the well of silence
the mind full of vigour
churning past and ever gone
no mockery but only spent
relentless and repentfull
of the spells of growth
all bare and naked
and fruitless



mind gold and monkey
Mind is so small. It always minds every thing and takes opportunity to grab any thing it feels like. So fickle and funny are its activities. Never minds think twice. And always quick to take aback. Ready to defend though fence less and late to understand the good.Further never takes cognizance of soul or wisdom before it leaps at a fancy or promise.Too quick to ignore and too late to realize. The whims and fancies of mind are many more and any one can try to make gold by chanting the mantra if one keeps off the monkey from sight while chanting it.