Shades of Lust
There is a madness in your heart, always trying to break free, influencing the weak mind’s thought process ever so steadily and gaining in to obstruct common sense, morality or any other social instincts imbibed into you. It shall corrupt, pollute and shall degrade your very existence if not controlled within the limits. Left freely it grows like a virus in a helpless host, gradually taking over the sanity left in the soul.
It dwells on the weakness of the human nature, the nature to satisfy hunger and to gain pleasure, the basic impulse that drives you crazy, on seeing the outward manifest of a variant, not very different from thyself. Lives have been spoilt, minds have been corrupted, outlook changed for the mere feel of flesh for a fraction of your existence. The wraith inside everyone sleeps but wakes up by even the slightest rush of adrenaline for want of flesh, grows into an undying monster, you feeding it with hopes now and then and it reciprocates by giving you misery, sheer misery. The frustration shall mount, torment you and will become the sole bane of your existence soon.
Does this all revolve around the single momentary joy of pleasure due to the release of ugliness from the soul bag ? It takes just a moment of sane thought to comprehend that the guilt of it shall linger in thy heart for aeons ! Such a thought in a weak mind could have made it stronger, not making it fall for a parasitic feeling, an ingrained human emotion aimed to destroy the peace of mind. A billionth of a second for the inner eye would have made it blatant that this is not necessary and will not compatible with the existing brahman in us.
Kill thy Lust and Live Free,
Dwell on thy Inner eye and Let Intuition take over.
Dont forget that you are just another leaf in the undying tree.