Unintentional Yogi

Ran away, from my place

To find solace

Ran away from the concrete jungle

into the hills

standing tall

 

I hate city sheep

no more greed, 

no more need,

to mingle

I no longer hum their jingle

 

Built a hut

with broken twigs

a shaky roof

no mattress beneath

Isn’t peace what every soul seeks?

 

My Insta handle did say

‘FARMER AT PEACE’

never really knew what it meant

till the time I lay

in the hay

me & my friend, ‘Caterpillar’

ate leaves,

smoked leaves

& knew no fear

 

One morning,

I woke to find ‘Caterpillar’ gone

he had turned into a butterfly

he left my lonely self crying

Oh My! Oh My!

 

I took a stroll

to mend my broken soul

walked tall, walked tall

saw a bench

sat down

a few fair maiden came by

they thought I was in deep meditation

they bowed down

I had no clue,

what that meant

but heard them as they chanted

Oh! Enlightened one

Bless upon us

luck, love & a little fun

 

By virtue of spontaneity

I lifted my hand & touched their foreheads

they smiled in happiness

as they left, 

the sound of silence was divine

the Universe was wrapped around me

&

Everything was mine,

Everything was mine.

 

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