Apologies for being a wild flower
not manicured nor cosmetic
she took the form that nature
wanted her to be
not to be presented
to the world as a piece of beauty
for the world to behold
but as part of the creation
to quietly add to the beauty of the world
Monday, December 26, 2011
Thursday, November 10, 2011
third eye
Caught in the whirlwind of life
she struggled deep inside the forces
that tormented her, crushing her within its fold
until she closed her two eyes
and opened her new third one
with which she conquered the world
she struggled deep inside the forces
that tormented her, crushing her within its fold
until she closed her two eyes
and opened her new third one
with which she conquered the world
Monday, September 19, 2011
my dear
my dear, come, hold onto my hands
leave all your worries aside
and follow me
i shall take you to the shore
where you can heave a sigh of relief
to be free of life's shackles
you can trust me my child
you are the precious soul
the darling of the universe
hold onto my hands and let me take you ashore....!
leave all your worries aside
and follow me
i shall take you to the shore
where you can heave a sigh of relief
to be free of life's shackles
you can trust me my child
you are the precious soul
the darling of the universe
hold onto my hands and let me take you ashore....!
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
surrender
i surrender to thee, the divine one
please take charge of me
and take me along your path
all the words and action
each thought and gestures
let them arise from thee
like a headless mortal, i bow to you
the divine one, i surrender to you
please lead me with thine hands
please take charge of me
and take me along your path
all the words and action
each thought and gestures
let them arise from thee
like a headless mortal, i bow to you
the divine one, i surrender to you
please lead me with thine hands
failed
she keeps failing again and again
falling into the traps of her own mind
when will she be able to set herself free
from the shackles of the evil spiralling inside her
falling into the traps of her own mind
when will she be able to set herself free
from the shackles of the evil spiralling inside her
the petals
The petals gets detached from the flower
and flies away in the gentle breeze
what was once a source of beauty
now stands as a reflection of truth
and flies away in the gentle breeze
what was once a source of beauty
now stands as a reflection of truth
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
new sheath
her skin started peeling away
all the tarnished ones
she had to get rid of them
to let new soft speckless ones
cover her and give her a whole new feeling
of purity and the kindness
of the essence of life
may this new sheath never lose its shine
all the tarnished ones
she had to get rid of them
to let new soft speckless ones
cover her and give her a whole new feeling
of purity and the kindness
of the essence of life
may this new sheath never lose its shine
The ocean
The ocean seems silent, content with the world
but hidden in its depths are many stories
which it likes to say
hear, those who like to listen
the stories that come from the depths
just a few moments together
to gain strength to face the world with calm
but hidden in its depths are many stories
which it likes to say
hear, those who like to listen
the stories that come from the depths
just a few moments together
to gain strength to face the world with calm
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Thursday, July 28, 2011
finally
Finally the sea sees the shore
the mind sees the endless ocean of universal joy
all the worldly pain submerged under the deep ocean
she sat with the calm and quietness of the vast sea
with a smile that she hopes will never evade her face
the mind sees the endless ocean of universal joy
all the worldly pain submerged under the deep ocean
she sat with the calm and quietness of the vast sea
with a smile that she hopes will never evade her face
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Trial
she faced the life's trial
every bit of her existence questioned
she was accused, tormented
what was she to do
erase herself form life's canvas
or sketch herself anew?
every bit of her existence questioned
she was accused, tormented
what was she to do
erase herself form life's canvas
or sketch herself anew?
melted
like a candle
she melted as she burned
suddenly losing her form
which she had been all along.
melted, she had become free
to create another form of herself
which she could create devoid of all
her past mistakes!
she melted as she burned
suddenly losing her form
which she had been all along.
melted, she had become free
to create another form of herself
which she could create devoid of all
her past mistakes!
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