Showing posts with label Interbeing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Interbeing. Show all posts

Sunday, 5 February 2012

THE EYE OF EMPATHY


Hats and robes you may wear

 
But in your heart, do you care? 


For mindless deeds that often hurt


Thoughtless words that you do blurt


Of  innocent minds that you subtly bleed


An extra morsel kept away, in hidden greed


But don’t you see my noble friend


That your life too, will one day end

  
The subtle things that you do today


Will be done to you, another day


The ones you despise with scornful glances


Could just be you,  in another set of circumstances


So open your eyes to the world of love and empathy 


See the threatened man hiding,  behind some pompous  name


See his human heart bleeding, beyond his  glory, shame and fame


 Deeper to your skin,  my noble friend; aren't  we all just the same !


Mere shadows playing,  to the dance of the same sacred flame 


The world is vast and wide; yet from death,  no one can hide


So, you too my noble friend, will not last for eternity


But happy you shall live and happy you shall die


With the compassionate eyes of  love and empathy! 

Wednesday, 1 February 2012

THE THREE DOORS OF LIBERATION


Oh lost and lonely soul; wandering the mind’s deluded maze  

Don’t you ever want to break free?

Do you try to; but fall back

Fall back into the pit of carnal perseveration !

Don’t your self crafted keys of stealth and passion

Lead not to eternal liberation?

Listen then thou ; oh lost soul; to this ancient wisdom

Let the music of love play, and the bell of reason ring

As you step towards the three doors of liberation



The first door to liberation; Emptiness

Step in if you please  

Where everything is connected; everything’s a blend

Everything is composite; and it all comes to end

Nothing is inherent; and no object has essence

Where ego is delusional, and self, a mere pretence

 Thus is the eternal door of Emptiness

The first door to liberation



The second door to liberation; Signlessness

Step in if you please
 
Formless is the object; but to reality it’s blind  

Boundaries and borders, drawn up by the viewing mind

For, there is no separate existence

And there is no separate entity

Words and labels seem to point ;  but the truth is devoid of self identity

Thus is the eternal door of  signlessness

The second  door to liberation



The third door to liberation ; aimlessness
  
Walk in if you please

There is no purpose ; other that the present moment

No craving, no longing, no anxiety to torment

No wishing , no compulsion ; no pressure to do

Live the moment, and feel its true

Thus is the eternal door of aimlessness

The third door to liberation



Oh lost and lonely soul of the mind

Step through the three doors of liberation

With keys of reason and  eyes of compassion

With emptiness, signlessness and aimlessness

Wake up! Wake up to the awakened one ! 

Wednesday, 25 January 2012

KNOWING YOU


Does the bud ever know,  it is the flower that blossoms!



Does the stream ever know, it’s the vast and mighty sea!



Does the cloud ever know,  it's the tumbling drops of  falling rain!



Does the seed ever know,  it’s the  vibrant  forest!



Oh master of my sentience! Watcher of the yet undone!



How can this empty soul of mine; ever know you !






Tuesday, 22 November 2011

AMAZING MAIZE


Kernels of sweet gold,and blades so green!


King of the grasses you always been!


Oh! Amazing maize! How mighty you seem!


Plains and mountains, you've spread your seed


Taming the farmer, to help you breed

                                                              
Forming bread, milk and eggs; and miserable meat


You feed my flesh, with all I eat


From plastics and fuel; to candy and clothes


You build them all,  from  thin air!


Oh amazing maze !!


Domesticator of  the human race! 


How splendid  is thy kernelled face !

                                      

Sunday, 16 October 2011

CLOUD IN MY COFFEE


The cloud in my coffee


Can you feel it ; can you see ? 


Tricking rain drops in the milky cream


Sweetened taste of the flowing stream


The silent sorrow in the crushed beans


Of powdered dreams, and living means


The sadness told in every cup


Of trees that cannot, speak up


The warmth and taste; the chocolate foam


The darker shadows, and a burning home


Dark clouds in my coffee


How do I sip it , after all I see?


Thursday, 13 October 2011

COBWEBS AND DEW


Dew drops dripping on a lotus leaf


Flowing thoughts on life and belief


Cobwebs caught in a rolling stone


Spinning webs of life in flesh and bone


Shattered glass in a mirrored frame


Reflecting images of the mind’s game


 Creeping pythons on a rotten tree


Swallow truth but are never free  


Clouds and oceans, and nascent reality


Aren’t they all just, steaming cups of non-duality?