You are born King!

Strive not for any goal;
For there exists no goal!

Gradual progress is not the way
A moment's pause; slap yourelf; awaken
That is the only way...

Shed your beggar robesright away
Know Thyself to be a King
Now, hold on to the reigns of Kingship
For the Kingdom of the Whole belongs to Thee, Always!

Thrill of the Uncertain

Joy of life stolen away
when planners and organizers rule the way

Fall out once from the monotony
Aliveness and freshness befalls
Every moment; await in suspense
to look in thru' the eye of the Uncertain

Feel the thrill of the next turn;
For you know not what's in store

Succumb not to the dull mind
Pestering always to stay on sure tracks

Simply don't befriend the dry certainty
For the key of life is in the hands of the uncertain

Celebrating amidst impermanence

In this world of impermanence
busy are we setting goals

For a moment, let's think
'What is this mad rush for?'

Look into your dear Self deep
It surely has something to say

A few desires brought have we
Energy too have we tagged along
Intelligently work them out, burn them out
For, the climax of death shall be in peace