Mock not my command.. ham Dolma Tamang

 

Our mind is like an open high way...
countless numbers of cars pass by...
yet the mind of ours sleeps like a log....

Oh dear mind of mine...
wisdom and virtue do I swallow only when the powerful power I carry...

Oh dear mind of mine...
Mock not my command...
Obey like a obedient servant to a master....

Oh dear mind of mine...
Tell me secretly...
How do you carry the load of thoughts like marchers in a parade...

copyright Lham Dolma Tamang.
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