The Sins and Figs

Lust and gluttony

Aravindh V Bala
The Lark Publication
Apr 16, 2021

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Photo by Jocelyn Morales on Unsplash

Of the five senses

The Tastes of my Tongue and Heart — stands out and tells me the tales of the boundless

Overriding and overwhelming my Tastes, with music and Divine(or natural) fragrances — A Herculean task

Like Sisyphus taking a breather of a walk— between the time and space of the rolling down boulder (Or is he enjoying the Task? and prides in his brief bask)

Gluttony is a sin: or, is it so? — Isn’t only when I grab from other’s plate

The Leaves of the Fig tree Rustling: Thanks to a gentle breeze:is music to a trained mind: But hustling a ripened Fig isn’t a sin, for a timid squirrel…

Ignore my Fallacies or Advise

Love

Aravindh V Bala

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Aravindh V Bala
The Lark Publication

JOY || To climb,my lungs ache — To stay, my heart aches. I climb inevitably || Mountains, I adore. Music, I bow || For my novice mind is humbled ever •°•°•°••°°