Where ego dies, hermits bloom flower like,
Your ego and ego of me can never be sited,
Together, keep hitting each other always,
Your ego and ego mine makes us what we are.
If ego removed from heart, soul shines full of love,
Love an eternal bond, binding all things together,
It will begun journey from outer core to inner core,
Where you will meet your ever lost, your true self.
Ego makes all kingdoms, all weapons and destroys,
All creations in an explosions, Ego likes frustration,
Ego of leader enslaves, innocent followers to bow,
Ego begets all fears to subdue emotions to control.
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Author:
Devender Kumar (
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Great write
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A most interesting write about the ego which is what makes up our conscious self. Very nicely done
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