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Image credit: Google images I understand who I am through the records of my life I land in sound, silence some hear...

Wednesday, July 24, 2019

Belief system

Our belief systems,
The real mayhem.
Like a child, we are
Far too blind,
Cannot breathe
Without them.

We need to change
The pattern of thoughts,
Chaining us for years
In our compelling cage.

It is difficult to
Convince a teenager
That being thirty
Isn't quite old,
By running after oil
We're running into holes
Energies are drained,
Real issues, put on hold.

It is impossible to explain
Those dumb delinquents
That nuclear weapons
Flaunting toys of
Boisterous boys
Do not make anyone bold.

Proverbs and words
Fail to achieve their goals,
Juvenile fads
Mesmerized with
All that glitters
As charmingly gold.

And all that litters
In the oceans and the seas
Thanks to the immature
Business wannabes
Is creating ruckus
In the world manifold.

Between hell and heaven
Lies the belief system;
Change the way
We'd played the game,
We'll not get suffocated
In the claustrophobic air
Wars will wither, peace will reign.

Pure bliss

Practise and come to a state
From where you cannot not
Love and bless,
Even those who come and
Openly slap on your face.

This is not weakness, this
Is inner power, infinite bliss. 

Target

Target

Target is like a tiger
On which we ride
Getting off it
Kills our pride. 

Information

Information

Information is king?
It is nothing!
Speak the truth,
The missing tooth. 

Saturday, July 20, 2019

Hello dear CEO

Hello dear CEO
Of such a 
Renowned company! 
I am this blind fan, 
Who've now become 
Your employee. 
I'd love to remain 
Your admirer;
Fingers crossed, 
Let me see. 

Calling

Calling

I am a BIG loser.
Maybe! So what?
Despite waves of failures,
In dozens and in scores,
I haven't drowned,
I am still afloat.

I am an indomitable survivor,
My HUGE success is that
I give a hand to those
Who desperately need me,
Maybe this was my calling
Which, for long
I wasn't able to see. 

Friday, July 19, 2019

In the dark



Heaven, a special guest,
Comes stilly each night,
To visit hell.
Hell welcomes,
Willingly hosts
In the dark.

When the day breaks
The blue gets washed,
The gray disappears
They kiss each other
Good bye...
Heaven, fresh as it were,
Takes off, drawing
Its day's strength
To look down upon
The entertainer.

In between, on the earth,
An owl is watched
By an eagle,
A squirrel is playing
Somersault,
While underneath a tree
A motivational guru
Talks on the possibility
Of holistic transformation;
How it is possible to change
Inside out, upside down.
The eager students are chanting
Hymns, in praise of the sun
And the blue sky.

Hell, with its ghosts,
Remains in the dark,
Buried in hell.

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