Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Measuring distance

at any time, the distance between any two entities is the net sum of their individual egos separating them
now that i have been granted consciousness, i wish that distance to lessen as i progress towards love

no talk of love,
no amount of chanting sacred mantras,
no amount of waging precious stones on your chakras
will get you closer to that one, love
no healing is healing
if i am not closer to you
if i am not closer to all

magnificent streams of creative energies may flow through your channels
music, dance, painting, poetry, science, render themselves
expanding boundaries of human consciousness
pure in their magnificence, pure in their beauty
but they all come with suffering
not till that day does the stream becomes the river becomes the ocean
until it comes with a total surrender of gratefulness
for how it received to be that channel
only through all,
only through all it received.
there is too much of everything that was involved
in its receiving,
in bringing you where you are
in making you what you are
too much to enlist and thank one by one

so thank all
thank starting from all, ending in all

Monday, June 27, 2011

Kya Main Tujhse Alag

क्या मैं तुझसे अलग
मेरी ज्यात अलग
मेरी जीस्त अलग
क्या यह बात अलग

इस नूर के रंग हैं सात अलग
क्या यह दिन है अलग
क्या यह रात अलग

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Kya main tujhse alag
Meri zyaat alag
Meri ziist alag
Kya yeh baat alag

Is noor ke rang hain saat alag
Kya yeh din hai alag
Kya yeh raat alag

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Am I separate from you
Is my creed separate
Is my life separate
Is this that I say separate

This light has seven colours separate
Is the day separate
Is the night separate

Sunday, May 15, 2011

In divine flow

In divine flow,
I walk, from coast to coast
Knowing...
Not Knowing, where my path began
and where my path ends.
Knowing, not knowing
Not knowing, knowing
Where my path begins, it ends.

In divine flow,
I coast, end to end.
Each step taking me near
to where I was when I started.
Each step I step,
I begin an end to my path.

I began long ago
not knowing where to go.
I ate berries from the trees
while on the way
Nourishing my being
while I was Being.
I started seeing
the path of the six pointed star
pointing upwards,
and downwards upon me
guiding me,
knowing that I was not knowing
where I was going.

So I closed my eyes
and sang the tune of my path
As it manifested
being my path
Always being my path