Sunday, 5 August 2012

WORD OUT OF PLACE


A word after a sentence kills its meaning




A slip on top, still makes you fall




A door at the end, a new beginning




A funeral, a mere wake up call?

CELESTIAL AMNESIA


From the beginning of time, I came into this world!

 

A billion years have passed since!



Yet I crave this very moment



 As smoke plays on the empty shadows



How did I forget my face?

Sunday, 15 July 2012

LORD OF THE SNAIL


Oh lord! Creator of all creatures great and small!


Did you, with your mighty hands, twist the twirls of this little snail?


Splendid in form and color; splendid in manifestation!


You lead him from clear grasslands, to the grey highway!


But was it your will; that he too must cross? 


What calciferous paradise do you hold in store for him?


What luring treasure, to make him slide to the other side?


You shaped his shell; so beautiful and brittle!


But, what about the strength of the speeding truck!


You gave him eyes to see; but no legs to flee!


In his life of flesh and lime; you gave him action and free will


But, what about, insight and wisdom!


As he sees his speeding fate approaching; unable to recede in time


A beautiful life now lost forever!


Crushed and stuck to some tyre, as mere specks of slime!


Oh lord of the snail! Omnipotent and omniscient!


As you sit back and watch in your glory, do you smile, or do you cry?




Saturday, 14 July 2012

MONSOON OF THE MIND


The rainy soil fills the air with the fresh fragrance of life


The birds flutter as they sprinkle away the rain drops from their wings


Budding grass and flowers fill the once barren fields


New formed streams trickle and hum around every corner


As I sit here and wonder in silent contemplation


The monsoon of the mind has begun!






MURKY MIND AND CLEAR WATER


Oh murky mind lost in self contemplation!


What’s with all of this confusion?


What is all of this inner conflict about?


Look at water!


Look at water and learn!


Water knows no colors


Water knows no form


Water knows no exclusive right way!


Yet it fills the shape of every bowl


And flows away when the time comes


No form or path, does is cling to


No permanent stain or color does it carry


Yet shaping and giving life!


Essence less, yet the essence of everything!


How clear is the water!


 How clear beyond all confusion!


Oh murky mind of mine, be like this clear water


When the storm is raging and cold rain pours


Oh murky mind! Just let it fill and let if flow!



IN THE NAME OF THE BELOVED


In the name of the beloved the crimson sun rises


In his name it sets today


In the name of the beloved, blessed life is given


In his name, life ebbs away


In the name of the beloved, is love everlasting! 


In his name let me be!









THE DAY EXPECTATION DIED


The long season of disgrace and drought is over


For today, with the falling rain drops, a new era has begun


The flood gates of the soul have been finally opened  


And euphoric waves of joy and happiness overflow


My sorrows drown and bliss fills the air


For today is the day, my expectation has died!


With expectation gone


Every moment is a blessing


Every day is a gift


Every problem is an opportunity  


Hope doesn’t hurt, when its lets you down


Love doesn’t it kill, when the wind blows away


Oh how splendid is this life, without this monstrous expectation


How splendid it is, to let it go!





DARK NIGHT


In the darkness of this lonely night


I walk this deserted road of uncertainty


Dead end or a tunnel, only light can tell!


But blinded by darkness, I stand alone lost in emptiness!


Hoping the ground beneath does not give away


I tread unsteadily forward


Which way this night will end; only time can tell!







FALL FROM EDEN


From joyful fountains of Eden


I have fallen into this hell hole of today


Oh, what venomous fruit did I bite?


Innocent I was in love and life


What wrong footed twist of fate


Has led me to this serpentine misery!


With tied up hands I yearn to swim                   


While this whirlpool of my mind churns me  


Oh what divine hand shall reach out to me?


Reach out, and raise me from the dead!
                                                                                               

WASTED WINTER


The silence over the hills speaks of sadness



The cold wind over the plains, snows down as pain



The cold winter seems endless



As my sorrow is wasted in vain!