Relax into the lap of Hers

Somewhere along the way,
A heavy boulder, called 'mind'
Have we tied meticulously to our Beings
With strings of 'ego'

By and by, boulder n strings
Crowned as King & Queen
Ruling the kingdom of life
Only but to make things worse

Blinded are we by the rulers
Getting assured of life's reins in their hands
For a moment, let's pause and ponder
'Who's the real crown-bearer'

Pop comes the answer
Existence, form or formless can be
It's She who has designed us
She who will guide us
It's She who will care and caress
She it is, who knows what's best

Left are we, only but to relax
Farewelling the dark mind and ego
to fall into Her hands, Her lap...

Who's the one enjoying?

Gravely mistaken are we
to even think we're the enjoyers
In vain, trying to feel good
That moment strikes depression

Unique talents strewn across
Some having none, though
Who do you think is enjoying this?
The bestower, ofcourse
Never, for a moment fence in with possession
For all belong to Thee!

She's thrilled all along
Gracing us and enjoying
Vivid seems her plan
For, she alone knows best what to pack us with

Your landing here...

Unconscious my be our landing
Reasons pondered over; in vain
Assumed a form, clueless why!

Serious gets our life
Pulls and pushes of life taken hard
with every little endeavor draining
Forgetting to catch the thread,
To celebrate life have we landed

Eyes have we, only but to see the Ultimate
Ears have we, only but to hear Her call
Tongue have we, only but to utter Her praises
Hands have we, to work for Her
Entire body down we brought
Only for experiencing the Ultimate

Awake? Then get Awakened!

A man with eyes
Fears not a man blind
Least a clue does he have
What an eyed one is upto

Think again, the reason
For the blind fearing the eyed one
Simple, Awake is he...
to the world outside

Just turning into an analogy...

A brush with an Awakened one
Alerts on the one who isn't..
Why tremble with fear like the blind
Let's allow the happening to happen
of an unawakened one becoming awakened!

Both the worlds seen by the awakened
Putting one on track to seek
Why bother what He's up to
One thing alone demanded always
is our openness & patience