BUTTONS

The spirit outside the window of her eyes knocked at her lips, a fluttered sigh, a cloud of smoke. She rose. Buttons of her soul fell. Scattered. Naked. She ran. The spirit knocked. Knocked again. She sent her smile to heaven. Searching the cure, the moon gazed at her. A grey palpable world invaded her nude spirit. The spirit did not knock. It now fed winter to the buttons. And she sighed again. Her voice coiled round her bosom.

ATTEMPT

The gentle persistent pressings of a chicken, ready to leave the egg.

The soft attempts to break the shell of protection, an effort to touch the impalpable light and air.

MYSTERY

These clandestine involvements thrust us into a spiraling mosaic of enigma and while unraveling the threads of cosmic mystery we experience an ethereal bliss of joy, we also metamorphose into blossoms of beauty infinite.

DOGS

‎...And yer conscience could never suppress the beauty of yer mind coz at heart every dog is an angel­ ­.

FLY

Fly with the birds of Faith in the skies of Peace and ye will never fall down.

GRANDEUR

Even if skies were my paper, oceans were my ink.. I sure wouldnt have been able to pen my love.

GLOOM

Scarlet silence of sadness fades when hazel hue of happiness hovers around...

PRAISE

From yer laughter morning awakens,
Yer tears blacken the skies.
Buds bloom with yer silken touch,
Pearls float in yer eyes.

HEART

A poetic heart is Lunatic. Fierce. Strong. Sensitive. And honest.

WRITE

When ye write, ye sway...ye feel leaves growin inside...ye feel flowers blossoming inside...ye become ye.

POETRY

Poetry is in yer eyes, not in a beautiful bird. Poetry is in yer ears, not in a melodious strain. Poetry is in ye. Ye are in poetry.

CLEANSE

Bathe in the waters of Faith. It washes the pains away...

TREES

Trees are symbols and stones a hidden language...mysterious statements made by the Creator. See. Hear. Feel.

LOVE

Love is the language of Heavens.

Love is the rainbow of ethereal bliss.

Love made ye.

Love be unto ye.

PEACE

We can never be robbed of peace and in turn never be robbed of the varied manifestations of beauty which can only be sensed if we are at peace with ourselves...

HANDS

Sometimes, it isnt in our hands....and then sometimes we realise that well, we never had any!

BEING

Joy is Being is Joy. Peace is Divinity is Peace.

NEEDLE

When in a bubble, dont look for a needle.

WEAKNESS

Everyone is weak. Acknowledge the weaknesses. And spread love.

PIGEONS

The Divinity we experience in the pigeon droppings that plaster the parapets of our rooftops...

ROSE

I planted a wild rose in the garden of Love. The Lord waters it with Peace, I nurture it with Faith.

BODY

Let yer skin wear mercy tonight. Let yer heart bear peace. Let hope be yer guiding light. Let love float in yer seas.

EXISTENCE

Bubbles come. Bubbles go. Water flows on...

POET

The poet's pain, the thirsty rain...

BUBBLES

Bubble! We all are inhabitants of little beautiful bubbles! Bubbles up in the sky, bubbles down in the water.

IMPERMANENCE

Life is a dance of impermanence. Velvet whispers are the dew drops, leaf is my heart...

TRUTH

Look through the prism of Truth.

INCOMPREHENSIBLE

The Lord is The King, He is the Mother of His Father, Sister of His Husband.

HIDE

Hide yer crimson beauty behind that violet veil. Look at the naked moon and shy away...

DIVINITY

The Lord is always there. Always, and all ways.




Be blessed in Peace beyond thy highest dream.

QUEST

Pleasure seeks pain.
Pain seeks peace.
Peace seeks pleasure.
Karma is a bitch.

PERPLEXITY

Asked he, why cant ye describe me?

Said she, my eyes that see ye cant speak

and my tongue that speaks cant see ye...

BEAUTY

Let the beauty of yer heart drown millions in the ocean of love.

When they say WAR, ye be the peace dove.

DISSOLVE

The night is fragrant and the moon is shameless; rob me of my colours, drape me in Peace. In this rain of love, let me dissolve.

FLOW

Oh mama, let me flow with the river... I dont want to fly.
I wanna flow forever,
Who wants the sky?

LIKE

Like a fresh drop of dew on the pink petal of a lotus fast asleep.


Like the smell of mahogany in a jungle in deep slumber at dawn.


Like the dancing cloud over the singing river.


Like a dreamy deer weaving joy with the wind.

SILENCE

This silence, it sits frozen on yer lips. Say Peace. See it melt away.

TRANSIENCE

An unfinished season. An unknown reason.

SEARCH

Find yer way by the moonlight. Dream on, my child!

TRANSMUTE

The fish never question. So shouldn't ye. Go with ze flow an' transmute every moment into the one of surreal ecstasy.

SHELL

O my cryptic bird! Break the shell of ego an' fly into the vast azure sky of Peace.

NIGHTINGALE

Yonder sits the nightingale
Singing songs of Joy
Sings she of Hope
Of the Power in the Sky.

JOY

we are a part of an ever- changing cosmos. Infinity minus infinity equals infinity and not zero. Similarly joy minus joy equals joy and joy plus joy equals joy. So minus or plus are mere puppets in our hands but the result is always joy. Pure divine joy.

BLOOM

Yer soul is a bud. Let it drink the waters of Peace. Let it sway in the winds of Hope. Let the sunshine of Joy kiss it. And ye are a flower more beautiful than any rose ever can be.

PAIN

Those hands that speak of pain, they also smell of filth.
These eyes are always moist, their heart is full of guilt.

BUMBLE BEE

Dream. Dream on.
Be a bumble bee.
Hop on. Hop off.

NIHILITY

I am the sea of my mother's love and the sky of my father's faith. Born from the womb of nihility and will evaporate back into it...

STRING

There is a string. Intangible. Invisible. Powerful. Celestial. Holding us. Look on the Inside for the Cosmic Truth lies in the deep recesses of yer soul. Let free the the birds of Faith. Be the sky of infinite dreams and in that azure immensity of being, do not forget to just be.
Dream.

THIRST

Let the waters of Love enter ye, drench ye in celestial Peace and let yer thirst grow...

LET

Let yer skin wear mercy tonight. Let yer heart bear peace. Let hope be yer guiding light. Let love float in yer seas.

SOON

As soon as soonish

sooner than soon!

MEMORIES

Memories pass through the heart as through a filter which rids them of all substantial accretions to produce their clear essence and are assimilated and condensed into a canvas of infinite colours which cast a bright hue on us, the iridescence of which never fades away...

INSIDE

Yer silence is the lullaby of my lonely nights... Inside me a lily blooms, inside me are born a thousand moons, inside me the silken rainbows dance, inside me fearless oceans prance, inside me the inside subverts the outside, inside me yer love resides...

REFLECT

The fish in the stream of consciousness.

BELIEVE

Like ye bring the downy tuft of a dandelion to yer lips, blow softly, pray to give everything away - keep only what remains - of a life well-lived; a life well-loved; nourished, and blessed by the Suns and by the Soils, and with all the Love I ever gave ye, in all its purity, accept me. Believe in the power of the rainbows that coloured our world so exquisitely. Have faith in yer love. In our love. In me. In yerself.

LONGING

Morning waits for dew drops; leaves, for sunshine; a child, for lap; eyes, for tears; lips, for smiles; deer, for wild wild winds; soils, for the rains; lust, for our union; thirst, for the waters of yer love; my hunger, for yer body; lilies, for springs; night, for the moon.... And my thirst grows. Too thirsty to drink from yer hazel eyes.
Come.

WAIT

The silent cherry tree waits for the springs while the sky above it sleeps; the earth beneath it dreams.

ELIXIR

If  open my eyes,
drink from them the elixir
of pure love...

PASSION

And now, I feel my roots unearth, my sanity washed away by passion.
I reside in the labyrinth of love, gentle and rigid. Lines of pragmatism begin to blur and with them fades away a soul...

BROOK

Be a brook,
brimming with faith,
meandering round love.
Contain the water that lets the thirst grow....

DREAMS

Dreams are made of strings of liberation... They coil around ye not to bind ye but to free ye...

Dreams are like dew drops...their impermanence conceives despondence but their freshness and beauty bathes us in ecstasy... And in that moment of pleasure who cares about the sun finally gulping them away..?

LISTEN

This silence whispers to me and peels off the velvet verdigris of my vulnerability... The solace of solitude deep is, shallow is my being. Veiled in love, my soul erupts... Tears break free from the cellars of vision and the contours of my shadow dance with my doubt... The pleasure unsual sings to my mellow tunes...
This very stream of waters of being...joy contains sorrow contains joy... This very stream allows my roots to fly, my wings to kiss the soil... This stream makes me my God, makes my God me.

COME

Dance on my soul
Fill every corner of my being
Sing the melodies of my heart
Radiate the deep recesses of my existence
Let my words fail
Let my silence speak
So pure love is
So pure are ye
Ye are.
Are ye?
Aren't ye..?