The Geeta song
By Jagadish
I woke up in the night feeling scared
Nothing could bother me than the scary night
I lost all my thoughts and it was dark night
Losing confidence on self is huge enactment of evil
I did that because I lost everything which I owned in one night
Evil is lurking everywhere
There has to be some place to hide somewhere
Whatever I thought of life came passing bye
Most probably I may die sooner than saying goodbye
World is horrible without words to express
So I looked out for Geeta to gospel me out of hunger strike
It came to me like limelight
And everything became sunlight
I rose up fresh feeling bright
Every night now passes without knowledge of fear of hindsight
Geeta is my life blood
And everything in it is my gospel
I read it everyday
I like it everything it says
Only to see that I am more spiritual
And everything in it more truth than falsehood
Gita is my life and it is my second wife
Goodness is what life is says Geeta in many ways
Evil is bad and everyone condones it as too many
The more evil does work
Goodness should work double to restrict all evil fireworks
Life is to see balance between the two
Goodness is rewarded only if it by partitions itself into two
Evil is nothing but whatever goodness leaves away
Evil comes and drags it to its sides and sets away
Knowledge of evil and good is same
Only which one works harder
The society becomes that sane or insane
Goodness if stops its stride
Evil is what society rides
Without goodness working sane
Evil has nothing but to lose its way to become insane
Goodness if doesn’t work
Society becomes insane
So goodness sustenance and working double fold
Restricts evil which is tripplefold when left alone
So what I learnt is
Doing good to others is sane
You would never become insane
World in which you live must be better place
To make it so you should be good to your own ways
Knowledge comes to you as you work your way
But how to live and make it better is your style of purpose way
Without good playing its role
Evil has nothing to show
As it goes
World is horrible without words to express
So I looked out for Geeta to gospel me out of hunger strike
It came to me like an limelight
And everything became sunlight
I rose up fresh feeling bright
Every night now passes without knowledge of fear of hindsight
Geeta is my life blood
And everything in it is my gospel
Telling me goodness has to work its way without stopping
to keep the balance between the two good and bad is knowledge of waking up
Entropy is what it wants to make me believe is the story of world
I read it every day this passage
I like it everything it says
Only to see that I am more spiritual
And everything in it more truth than falsehood
Gita is my life and it is my second wife
Work is endless way of tiring up
Only to see works keeps on carrying it further up
End is not the purpose of life
It is only done when winded up as end of strife
Means is the purpose on the basis employment is carried on
Knowledge is the arsenal with which it moves on
End if is coming up Ends up in jobless night
without next daylight of family carried on
Life on earth is endless struggle of problems
With solutions coming up all the way
Ends all the nights into fright night say
To end a story is not futuristic
But to continue the life is realistic
Means if is the story of Geeta
End is the story of life on earth beta
To end up in PhD further is theta
And the life of carrying on further with each generation
Is the knowledge of Bhagavat gita
I woke up in the night feeling scared
Nothing could bother me than the scary night
I lost all my thoughts and it was dark night
Losing confidence on self is huge enactment of evil
I did that because I lost everything which I owned in one night
Evil is lurking everywhere
There has to be some place to hide somewhere
Whatever I thought of life came passing bye
Most probably I may die sooner than saying goodbye
World is horrible without words to express
So, I looked out for Geeta to gospel me out of hunger strike
It came to me like the limelight
And everything became sunlight
I rose up fresh feeling bright
Every night now passes without knowledge of fear of hindsight
Geeta is my life blood
And everything in it is my gospel
I read it everyday
I like it everything it says
Never ever end up any show
Way of life is employment is continuing gospel
Which everyone wants to grab its way
Come to family part of gateway
so continuing saga is earth story
Without which there is no history
And world of humans is nothing else but mystery
Only to see that I am more spiritual
And everything in it more truth than falsehood
Gita is my life and it is my second wife
Sense organs is what we all have
Working without stoppage is what it showed us all along
The moment we wake up
It has to do its job without stopping us
Is its style of functioning which we should appreciate all along?
Knowledge of sense organs
Keeps us in dark without direction
To use mind all along without misdirection
Shows us how to use sense organs it in our life long span of life
So that we use our life fruitfully without confusion
World is horrible without words to express
So, I looked out for Geeta to gospel me out of hunger strike
It came to me like the limelight
And everything became sunlight
I rose up fresh feeling bright
Every night now passes without knowledge of fear of hindsight
Geeta is my life blood
And everything in it is my gospel
I read it everyday
I like it everything it says
Sense organs with direction
Coming from mind without confusion
Leads us away from misdirection
So having mind control is our story of nations
Whose goal is to keep us in check
By setting up goals of appropriation
By not misappropriation of senses
By giving us purpose in life
Without tension
Only to see that I am more spiritual
And everything in it more truth than falsehood
Gita is my life and it is my second wife
Food is what we all should have
Be it summer or winter all along
To live on earth we should bring along
Something to ponder and think aloud
Spirit is something we all have
But its work is only when body is fine to behave
When body decays in its way
Spirit has long story to break away
When disease attacks us anyway
Death of spirit or rejuvenation is cry of doctor say
The longer the body you sustain
The better spirit behaves and keeps others alive
Collaboration of humans is story of sustenance
Only to see that spirt keeps it going
Until body keeps expanding
Knowledge flows in everywhere
People read it all the way
Keeping author active all along
Socializing theory coming along
Every contribution has price to bear
Only to see that sustenance of humans was to hear
World is horrible without words to express
So, I looked out for Geeta to gospel me out of hunger strike
It came to me like the limelight
And everything became sunlight
I rose up fresh feeling bright
Every night now passes without knowledge of fear of hindsight
Geeta is my life blood
And everything in it is my gospel
I read it everyday
I like it everything it says
Food is engine and never to be glutton
The more you in digest your way
Death is the story with water drinking its continuation
Spirit is to sustain till body is disease less
Once diseased
Collaboration with society ends and withers away
Base food should be eaten every time
Never allow spirit to die soon anytime
Darker thing of life is to keep food inside
So flush it out with drinking hundred times
Diseases come only if food is indigested
When it is in digestion mood nothing can stop it than sustain
Food when kept idle is dangerous
But when in blood form it is healthy
Spirit inside you sticks to you till your body is healthy
Once you lose your charm of wealth, losing health
It leaves you without second thought of being stealthy
World is horrible without words to express
So I looked out for Geeta to gospel me out of hunger strike
It came to me like limelight
And everything became sunlight
I rose up fresh feeling bright
Every night now passes without knowledge of fear of hindsight
Geeta is my life blood
And everything in it is my gospel
I read it everyday
I like it everything it says
Spirit is all I have
Without which I am nobody
With spirit I am somebody
However long I survive
Determine my fate of being useful to someone
The more I live I can add fuel to the society
Without spirit and body I have no engine to study
Body keeps me engrossed for the spirit to survive
The moment the body is diseased
I have only to look at emptiness
That’s the end of my story
Only to see that I am more spiritual
And everything in it more truth than falsehood
Gita is my life and it is my second wife
Bhakti yoga or jnana yoga or sankhya yoga
Any yoga you take anytime
Life of humans is earthly
To live on it is birth right of many
Rules and regulations may be drawn
But everything is owned by humans
Others all follow to save their lives
Because being human is considered to be worthy
Whatever knowledge you may draw
Collaboration without everything is meagre soft
Knowledge can come to you in plenty
But without the discussion it looks totally guilty
Wise people come in writing
Share knowledge for sustaining
So everyone who is afraid would sing only one song when he is humanistic
I woke up in the night feeling scared
Nothing could bother me than the scary night
I lost all my thoughts and it was dark night
Losing confidence on self is huge enactment of evil
I did that because I lost everything which I owned in one night
Evil is lurking everywhere
There has to be some place to hide somewhere
Whatever I thought of life came passing bye
Most probably I may die sooner than saying goodbye
World is horrible without words to express
So I looked out for Geeta to gospel me out of hunger strike
It came to me like limelight
And everything became sunlight
I rose up fresh feeling bright
Every night now passes without knowledge of fear of hindsight
Geeta is my life blood
And everything in it is my gospel
I read it everyday
I like it everything it says
Only to see that I am more spiritual
And everything in it more truth than falsehood
Gita is my life and it is my second wife
THAT’S ALL I WANT TO SAY !!!!
END OF BHAGAVAD GITA SONG