To the mind

Oh mind why you run after pleasures when joy is near you
 Why you run after the dying when the deathless is near you
 Why you don't seek the company of wise when wisdom is near you
 Why do you always worry when happiness is near you

Leave aside the haunting past as it is of no use now
Stop worrying about the future as it is always uncertain
Know the present as the ending notes of symphony of life
Be the witness of the everchanging unreal act of the divine