Poem Busy

Let the hues and cries 
    funs and frowns
    excitement and relinquishness die !

Then will come a time, which is a 
    balanced one, which a calm mind cherish....

Let the dust & thunder
    dried leaves and fears
    bury their stormy nature

A point should come
    where a calm mind can start thinking !

Let the annecdotes and connotes fade
    devotion and forebearence vanish......

A state with absolute sanctity !
    absolute freedom, where a calm mind can build up

Let the affection & peace cease to exist
    praise & ambition meets its very end

A resort of ultimate reality
    where a serene mind can take refuge.....

Let the search & preoccupation lead to same end ...meet at 
cross roads same time ..divert they never......

Calm mind do find solace somewhere or the other......