My heart is ruined

Poet
Poet

Thugten Dorjee Drukpa
Denmark

My heart dared, where I was gone.
To step my feet, why didn’t I learn?
How could my heart learn? the land?
Making the land no more than sand.

Losing the glory I came to rent,
What mercy to say ? Everything went bend.
Except the chain nothing is gained,
I ruined my life, I felt the pain.

I have my greed – everything eat
But I don’t have place even to sit.
Now I’m dead nothing to long for;
Who lives for whom, nothing or nor.

I am to say, what made me sad?
My heart is one that made me bad.

2 Replies to “My heart is ruined”

  1. Shiva L Adhikari

    Yes it touches my sentiment deep inside and is the reality of life to these days in our present circumstances.IT really can open the eyes of many a men and women about the real cause of their real trouble in life.Thank You so much for this healing creation.

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