भीतर भीतर नंगापन समायो
फिर काहे ओढ़ी चदरिया रंगीन
हेमू
फिर काहे ओढ़ी चदरिया रंगीन
हेमू
Monday, May 20, 2019
Thursday, May 16, 2019
Being.....
Thought to be Buddha
Failed
Thought to be Krishna
Failed
Thought to be Mahavir
Failed
Thought to be Christ
Failed
Thought to put them all together
Failed.....!
Thought to be nothing
Pass
Yes the emptiness, which was common for all of them. Yes, they are nothing more than thoughts. Buddha or Krishna are not a person, they are thoughts or ideology or a stream which appears and disappears intermittently. Can’t occur all together. They might be different in shades of colours, but the living resident within is same - the emptiness. Like the current passing through colourful light bulbs.
I am not born in same time zone or era they born, so failed every time I tried to be like them. But when stopped imitating and be still with emptiness found me within me.
Either good or bad on others scale, doesn’t matter. I am not born to be something like, I am something and that what I born with. Doesn’t matter, a thorny cactus or venomous scorpion. Doesn’t matter a fruitful mango tree or colourful rose. That doesn’t matter, a cactus can’t smell like rose, a rose can’t produce mango, a mango tree can’t survive in deserts.
Everything is godly, the almighty creation. This is the life you wanted since ages and eras, don’t waste it.
Yes this is the only life.......
Failed
Thought to be Krishna
Failed
Thought to be Mahavir
Failed
Thought to be Christ
Failed
Thought to put them all together
Failed.....!
Thought to be nothing
Pass
Yes the emptiness, which was common for all of them. Yes, they are nothing more than thoughts. Buddha or Krishna are not a person, they are thoughts or ideology or a stream which appears and disappears intermittently. Can’t occur all together. They might be different in shades of colours, but the living resident within is same - the emptiness. Like the current passing through colourful light bulbs.
I am not born in same time zone or era they born, so failed every time I tried to be like them. But when stopped imitating and be still with emptiness found me within me.
Either good or bad on others scale, doesn’t matter. I am not born to be something like, I am something and that what I born with. Doesn’t matter, a thorny cactus or venomous scorpion. Doesn’t matter a fruitful mango tree or colourful rose. That doesn’t matter, a cactus can’t smell like rose, a rose can’t produce mango, a mango tree can’t survive in deserts.
Everything is godly, the almighty creation. This is the life you wanted since ages and eras, don’t waste it.
Yes this is the only life.......
Wednesday, May 15, 2019
The Cosmic Her!!!
Her Eyes Celestial
Her Hair Mystic
Her Nose Moonly Crescent Curve
Her Lips, Spring Blossom
Her Eyebrows Cutest Couple
Mole by her Eyes On Either Side Divine
Freckle Spots by Face, OMG the Double Divine
The Cosmic Her!!!
—
That’s not your celestial eyes,
But the soul seen through the eyes,
That attracts me.
That is not your mystic hair,
But the warmth of your being,
That melts me.
That is not your Moonly crescent curved nose,
But the smile on your face,
That connects me.
That is not blossoming spring on your lips,
But the way you speak to people,
That bound me.
That is not all the cosmetics ,
But the divine cosmos within you,
That hold me.
Sunday, May 12, 2019
Obsession
I am happy while not with you
but, I don't exist while with you
And most time I don't exist...!
the whole in one stays connecting with you
every single breath reflecting you
Is this an obsession of love
or, my dust disolving in universe
but, I don't exist while with you
And most time I don't exist...!
the whole in one stays connecting with you
every single breath reflecting you
Is this an obsession of love
or, my dust disolving in universe
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