Sunday, February 20, 2011

A pleasure of Thousand Lives

 You are death.
Still an arcane attraction,
makes you, my orbital eccentricity.
Like a alcoholic slowly drinking from the cup of his life,
I move towards you
to become one flash in your eternal glow,
For dying in you, gives me
the pleasure of having lived a thousand lives.  

Thursday, February 17, 2011

May We Be Blessed

May we be sensible to realise
That the Journey is our destination.
May we be wise to know
That the purpose of life is to live wholesomely.
May we be astute to ask the right questions
and not to demand answer immediately.
May we be prudent to set our priorities
And achieve our aims.
May we be open to embrace love
When it comes to us
And content to let it go when it wants.
May we be humble to keep learning.
May we be, always small to keep growing.
May we all be blessed.
May we be never too far
Its small world - may we meet again
Till then Bon Chance et Au revoir

Wednesday, February 9, 2011


Love feeds the root of life
like an emitter, one drop at a time.
One cannot posses it,
One cannot assess it.
It like God can be trusted in, but never proved.
If one becomes its devotee he can feel it
If one becomes its disciple he can learn it
If one becomes an aficionado he can spread it
If one becomes its connoisseur he can relish it
But only when one is free he can love it.
Love is not only living with it forever
But love is also setting it free
Letting it go
And feeling content as long as it exists
even if it does for someone else, somewhere else.

Friday, February 4, 2011


The Deafening sound of silence
Subtle and humble,
The disturbing noise of thoughts
Growing exponentially.
Microcosm and Macrocosm
And everlasting entanglement in it.
Vagaries of life
And life in those variations.
Schizophrenic plot to plunder my soul.
When these chains break
When these stains evaporate
When these waves subside
Only one thing emerges
True, eternal
Clear concise
I Me Myself