Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Comparison - The Green-eyed Monster
Every child born unique
Filled with potentials and talents
To express them is prime
Fulfillment to be touched
Being the only purpose of taking birth
On landing, blinded get we
By a green-eyed monster
His name being 'Comparison & Jealousy'
Fills the inner chambers of us
Strangling us to live else's desires
This needle of comparison may poke us
Deflated we fall and scramble
Let's forget not to soar high
As happy as a vivid bright balloon
Flying free, up in the blues
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Plea to taste the permanent
Bhakti, an emotion strewn across the planet
Its concept remotely perceived
The existence of devotion taken casually
Just greed and fear fueling it, alas
Having pondered over this
Lands me to an answer...
Impermanence of the worlds seen, outer and inner
Deep has its roots in our cells
Making the plea to that Intelligence
To lead our spirits to the permanent
Seeking for the understanding
Paves a platform for bhakti to flower
Devotion ripened with right knowledge
IS the one and only key to get there
May this urge get urgent
May this plea reach restlessness
May that Intelligence help us to taste the permanent
May all mortals taste their immortality!
Monday, September 1, 2008
Breathe Her before your last
Sun rises and so does the moon
We breathe in and out persistent
Casually gulping millions of air packets
Pushing time and life forward
Purpose of life misconstrued
Last breath when approached,
Scramble do we in vain for more
She very much lies in each inbreath, outbreaths too
Making us up on our toes is she ofcourse
A longing to breathe Her is prime
For if not, repentance are we left with
Intensity has it all, to taste Her spirit
Breathe Her before your last!
It's simple, She's right here....
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