Losing track
I roam hither thither
with a desire
to seek the unknown.
Predominating mind
take me away from truth.
Thick snow of ignorance
covers my being;
As long as "I" remains within
nothing is realized.
Truth speaks in whispers;
No noise in the blooming;
Dispersed "I" on the sky
sees the truth in the
innocence of smiling flowers,
on the bed of snow,
shivering leaves
and where else,
the whole cosmos.
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17/09/2017
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Don't think
I am static!
Very dynamic
inside.
Surrounded all over
by life,
I watch with wonder
the flow of
life's river
towards ocean
of eternity.
Like a pelican
that dives into water
without its plumage
getting wet,
I stand like a rock
and move within life
keeping my feet
firm on the ground
as if on an escalater!!
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15/09/2017
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He suddenly appeared
making me spell bound,
took my mind
to another land;
hypnotized
by his magical eyeland
forgot everything around.
Eyes closed,
ears heard
a distant rumble
of ruska leaves,
from the depths
of heart that's excited,
trembled,
enthralled,
danced n danced
and danced!!
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15/09/2017
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Canarous lilt of
sublime
musical notes
ascends and
descends
within me
delightedly.
When my senses
desires to
experience joy
that's very eartlhly
the musical energy
flows downwards
and creates a
violent excitement.
When my senses
are comatised
music flows above
to wake up my soul
to experience the
divine bliss
beyond my
ethereal body!!
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13/09/2017
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Sunrays,
peeping through
the tree,
gaze upon the earth
with wonder!
At the touch of dawn
my reason
goes to sleep,
while I hold
my faith firm and
forsee sprouts
of promise
deep in the
wet soil of autumn.
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11/09/2017
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It's you my dear,
Elysium,
for my loving heart
that yearns for you.
Your name,
a single thought
enough to
undress my soul.
You entice through
the dark clouds
of my mind's sky;
Cause,
heavy downpour of
intense expressions
resulting in
floods of
poetical kisses.
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10/09/2017
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Silence
a constant;
sound,
a variable.
Within silence
sound exists;
Silence needs
no cause.
Sound,
like light,
needs a reason.
Light is momentary;
Darkness, eternal.
Sound can be created
but not silence.
At dawn or dusk
a short moment of
both light and darkness
displayed on the sky.
A thinking mind
wishing to enjoy
that sacred moment
changeover into
Oblivion state.
Thinking is sound,
Meditation, silence,
a perfect moment
for the mind
to receive
what it is seeking
since time eternal.
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10/09/2017
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