No river, no raft!
No finger ; no moon!
No seeker; no sought!
No buddha! No buddha nature !
In the path of enlightenment
No word remains !
Tuesday, 31 March 2015
WEEPING TREE
The sun shines a hotter shade of crimson
The shadows are long
The clouds are sparse
Alone among the parched barren landscape
Reaching out to the heavens
Shedding silent
tears of yellow
The tree of
wisdom weeps!
MIRAGE OF CONCEIT
Bored, dull and tired
Of life and subsistence
Plerophorically blinded
Foolishly lame
Trapped in this self made
The heretic says!
Oh! Will the mirage of conceit ever go away !
LOST SHEEP
The forest is thick
The valley is dark
Far from the meadow-ed home
Bleating in shaken misery
The lost sheep wonders
“Why is it, I chose to stray”!
Saturday, 28 February 2015
GREEN MOSS ON THE ROCKY SHORE
The oceans roars
The waves
The tide
Unaffected and unfettered
The green moss
clings on
DIVISIVE SEEKER
You and me; us and them
The myth; the story; the truth
Caught between these words
Life evades the seeker !
PARADISE BY THE BEACH
Footprints on the silver sands
The foamy blue waves
Your smile glowing by the sunset
The sea breeze in
your
Our gentle hold
of hands
Tell me my love
Is this not paradise ?
WHEAT IN THE WINE-PRESS
Wheat in the
A heart full of fear
In the battle of the senses
Hopelessly losing hope!
The heretic says!
Throw away all your ephods
You are the one my friend!
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