Clean it, move ahead and clean this dirt of grudge
With the brush of your conscience.
You know it,
You can see it clearly,
How this dust is bothering you.
Because it's your inner, soft corner
Which is getting dirtier.
Not someone else's.
And you know it well
This journey belongs to you only,
Not someone else.
Clean it before this layer could get thicker,
And would…
Everything starts from the self and immerse into the self; in between lies the whole universe.
This journey is about to explore, know, analyse all these 'in between' things, through exploring, knowing, analysing, realising, criticising, improving and awakening the self.
That self is ego which can be defined as a person's sense of self-esteem or self-importance. Then…
Look! He is coming again,
With the same grandeur, holding discipline's rein.
See, how birds are already out to welcome him,
To receive him, singing hymn.
The whole atmosphere seems in meditation,
As if having an experience of upgradation.
Wind is still, trees are peaceful,
The entire ambience is blissful.
Let us join hands to welcome the magnificent sun,
On his dedication and honesty,…
Recently I've been thinking a lot about relativity and the more I think about it, the more I find it beautiful. Everything, every situation, every point of view is relative. Trying to catch some:
Starting is relative, so does the ending.
Birth is relative, so does the death.
Achievements are relative, so are the losses.
Awakening is relative, so…
Today, just pick up your bag and depart for the journey. A journey to have your own experiences, own faiths, own beliefs, own explorations, understandings, risks, struggles and to live your own life. But don't forget to put conscience, honesty, hard-work and courage, into your bag, among the advices of your genuine well wishers. Because no matter how many good advices someone would give,
He played with the words, used them wisely,
He explored different realms of life through pen, brightly.
Recently he completed 99 years of his fulfilling life,
And had said I've lived enough,
Now I am waiting for the death to arrive.
He lived fully, honestly,
He expressed himself truly.
And with a clear conscience,
See he died peacefully.
He was none other than the…
When one proceeds on this journey,
From gross to subtle.
Slowly emotions, happenings,
Behaviours, characters
Start appearing transparent.
As if one can read them,
On the face of someone one is talking to,
In the clattering of the objects,
Someone is picking up or putting down.
In someone's gestures, eyes, facial expressions.
And most importantly in one's conscience,
How one starts realising it profoundly that
It's a…
Just trying to be a spectator of my own thoughts and going to write them down as they would come into my mind.
Moon, grandeur, beauty, immense. How can it be so beautiful and shiny, what is its story? How, how, how can it handle this glory with the same ease, always.
The morning weather, clouds in…
O birds! You all are so free,
As if always on a freedom's spree.
I wonder how fearless and expansive you are,
You seem even more powerful than a czar.
Being human I have the power of brain indeed,
But it's you who are truly freed.
The way you spread your wings from the topmost branch of that tree,
It seems you…