Ganga Jal

 And she said 

O, the Ganga jal has become impure 

Because you touched

How can that be!

That which purifies everything 

The decayed bodies

The filthy minds

How that be impure

Because I held it

Because my mother died

A perfect death!

O lady of the world

Ganga is divine

It washes away all sins

All the impurities

Without getting impure

Without losing its divinity!

Mother

Mother, sorry I didn’t know you
But I loved
When you fed me with
Your hands
I am sorry I didn’t try
To know you
But I always loved
Sleeping in your arms
Sorry I didn’t try to know
How you feel
But I always liked your silent nods
Sorry I have done things which hurt you
But I always want you in my life

Harmony

Understand the silence
Be part of the stillness
Connect with souls
Listen to the universe
Walk with the world
Covered with bliss
In harmony with life

One Family

When the rightful owners of the land comes
We have to move aside
The world belongs
To the trees, the birds, the animals and the million creatures
We have to give space to them
When they arrive
And live together with them
As one whole family!

My Butterfly

My dear little one
It is so amazing
To see you turn into
A beautiful butterfly
The splendid colours
The lovely patterns
As I sit and watch you
With love
I pray that nothing ever
Spoil your beauty
Nothing ever touch you
That will hurt your
Delicate wings
May you make this world
A beautiful place
May you forever
Soar beautifully
In the garden of life!

The elements

Water that quenches your thirst
Can gush down and wash away your world
The fire that gives you warm light can engulf you
In its flame
The wind that gently brush your skin
Can become a storm and
Sweep everything away
The earth that holds you
So dearly
Can pave in and shake your world apart
The space that you belong in
Can empty up and
Gulp you in
The love that soothed you
Can turn into hate
And destroy you
The goodness can turn into evil and crush you
Be alert be cautious
Be prepared for the good and the bad that comes with it

The divine verdict

She looked up
Staring at the eternity
Baring her life
The good, the bad
The right, the wrong
Standing stark naked
In the court of life
Ready to accept
The divine verdict

Pain

The glass burns itself to make beautiful shapes
The iron melts in fire
To make great sculpture
The pupa struggles
To break out of the cocoon
To become a butterfly
Life feeds on pain
To create pearls

Two souls

Together, they climbed the highest peak
Like the creepers
Winding up the tree
The waves
Rising upto the moon
The serpents
Raising up to face each other
Two souls
Reaching heaven

The flower

The many petals together
Make the flower
Each one of them are separate
But it makes one single
Flower
They make the flower
Complete
Making it beautiful
And happy
When one of them
Falls apart
The pain is felt
Deep within
Trying to stay steady
Bearing the pain
Expressing the love silently
To her fallen one

Good thoughts

My dear child
Faster and more powerful
Than the network
That man has made
Is the network of
The minds
Your mind can
Receive and transmit
Messages all over the world
In a moment
Without the means
Of any carriers
Of any media
So, my child
Reach out the world
With your good thoughts
And love!

The Rain

The rain drops gently fell on her
The waters filled with love
Embracing
And spreading love
To each and every part of her
Filling her with joy
And making her bloom
With all her beautiful
Creations!

Stand still

My dear child
As you stand
In the midst
Of the crowded
Street
Just step aside
Watch the world pass by
See how life unfolds
Everything is moving
Here and there
There is noise
That vanishes
Into the space
Everything appear
And disappear
Finally the world
Comes to a stand still
Stay in that moment
As long as you can!