Believe or Not

Beam of sunlight penetrates through window pane

And perches gently over my face waking my senses

I come to world and think over the night of insane.

I think that should not be real for I am not tensed.

Weak part of my mind says that could be true

And my strong part argues that it’s merely dream.

Heavily I try to forget what my two parts say

For I’m not Adam experiencing everything first

Life is not like all time falling on lorry full of hay

Sometimes we ought to fall on hard metallic fist

My weak mind says about the hay and comfort

My strong says about metallic fist and courage.

You can say it is danger to dream snake bites

And you can say it is believed only in villages

You can say somebody might have done rites

What you call black magic in your localities

Strong mind says that there is no magic as such

Weak part says about Milarepa with a punch.

I know that my two parts of mind will never stop

World after all, is what we call dual materialistic

I try forgetting the night but on my way to shop

I see small snake; herpetologist would say, Fantastic!

Again my two parts of mind started their debates

My weak part at last say at which I shiver and vibrate

It says: will I be weak and untrue in all times to come?

-By Chezang.