467. Days spent together

Days spent together in merry

As this is what the ecstasy is

For the whole life to fill with glory

As if time spent with an angel

For the elation knows not the limit
As those days are the moments to adore

466. I start meditating

I start meditating

On my thoughts

That comes by and by

Slowly, slowly, found

No thoughts exist
This, verily, verily, is true

465. Am I a content poet

Am I, a content poet

walking on the lonely street

what’s so funny to be so

counting on the countless stars

Am I, a wandering poet

breathing out the feelings

Am I, a silent creature

walking on the solitary street
what’s so funny not to chase the fortune
as what so joy that I harvest
Am I, a foolproof's honor poet

wanting to, seek the treasure within

Who is there to mock me at

craving for the pride and envy

Who is there to see the madman laugh

as he who knows to preserve the soul

for not to perish, and to wither 
while no time to regret, as time passes by

Am I, a sensual poet

walking on the lonely street

464. Oh my mortal

Oh my mortal, when you leave

No more damsel for to crave

No more wealth for to chase

Where the fame for fortune clan

All is completed, as is destined

All is fortunate, as is ordained

463. Hey you, mortal

Hey you, mortal, when you die

hey your senses, when you die

no more you, to worry about

no more you, alive, for to cry

no more your heart, for to bleed
no more feelings, no more emotions
if you become immortal

462. The only sound

The only sound that I could hear

in the vast universe is absolute silence

uncertainties of the future and

traces of the past could never be
found in the stillness of the present

461. The vision of ebony

The vision of ebony clad mountains

With the dazzling rays of sun

The chill breeze of cold everywhere

The greenery grasses with dew drops
Know not where am I

460. The eyes that met

The eyes that met at a single focal point

Creates multitude vision of sacred things

The tears that shed are the original
Marks of love and affection

459. That which hisses

That which hisses, not

That which raises not its hood

And that which threatens not the rest

And that scares not
And that which holds no fear and anger

While the anger and anguish vanquish

That which holds thoughts not

Be in the void and free of thoughts

That which emit poison not

And that which ingest poison not

Though that which it sublimates within

Transcends within, is bound to know

What is known not and is sacred

In the plane of hidden mystery

Unite with that is bound to be

And travel in progression and
Know not the cyclical journey of existence

458. Love and joy

The Goddess of love and joy

Approached me as light

The sound of whisper that

Carried out through the still air

The space created, between us

More bondage that can never
Be unbound by nature itself

457. I admit all

I admit all, except the trade for fortune

henceforth wrath dispelled and joy flourished

resentment dissipated, glory entered and showered  

understood the need and association of humanity

and surmounted the self within, for immortal pursue

456. Oh my soul

Oh my soul, know who you are

Ignore grudge, fear, anguish, disgust

Ignore anger, scare, insecure, and need

Be not lonely, yet prefer alone like a lion

Be in solitude friendly to the moon and celestial
Oh my soul you know who you are

455. Forget I, forget he

Forget I, 
forget he, she, it

forget his, her, him, they, them

forget me, 
forget for me and you

forget I and you, we and they
for all are one
As he, she, it, they and them