Thursday, 10 March 2022

Mind....

Moving away…staying put…..
My mind doesn’t want to sway…
Far apart…near the heart…
My mind doesn’t want to depart….
Sunshine…shade……
My mind doesn’t want to decide….
Rules…morals….
My mind doesn’t want to abide….
Love…life…..
My mind doesn’t want to make a choice….

Monday, 7 March 2022

Life must keep flowing!

Stagnant life is like a dam, however magnificent and majestic it might look, it envies even the smallest of the streams just for its ability to flow and conquer anything that comes in the way!

Life must keep flowing!

Monday, 21 February 2022

Stop following me...

Wherever I go, your shadow walks with me...
I try to hide, but your eyes always find me...
I seek silence, but your voice fills my ears...
I run for my life...But by then, my life becomes nothing but your existence...

Sunday, 13 February 2022

Boundaries...

When the boundaries of all the colours merge, what it creates is a rainbow...

But when these colours merge into each other, it creates an anonymous dark shade... 

It lacks bright shades of colours... 

I remember this dark shade as I see the crowd around me...

Individuals merged into each other, with lack of identity...displaying a dark shade of humanity... 

These were the people who when in their own regimes, with their boundaries just merged created a wonderful culture like a beautiful rainbow... 

I wonder if this is the reason why boundaries came into existence... 

To define the identity, to form their own hues... and to create a beautiful rainbow...

Take a leap of faith...

I want to take a leap of faith...

I want to trust the universe to decide my fate...

I want to feel blessed and free of all the hate...

I want to feel alive and let go of the obstinate...

Friday, 11 February 2022

Heaven...

There is no home like heaven…
Where mind can rest in peace…
With no regrets and no secrets…
Where symphonies satisfy the soul…
With no lyrics and no voice…
Where eternal love exists…
With no physique and no mind…
Where my spirit desires to end…
With no ties and no cries…

Friday, 21 January 2022

Mornings are like babies...

Each morning is like a baby, full of life, freshness and innocence, yet untouched by the world...

As the sun rises, the game of life begins...

By the time night sets in, whether you retire as a baby, child, an adult or a battered old soul depends on the extent to which you let the world encroach your soul...