Letting go of controlof situations, of things, of people,brings about quite a lot of peaceand inner sanctity..Everything simply is..No control is needed..When you let Life flow,letting go of control,it unfolds and bloomslike a flower..Does a blooming flower worry and control the situations around it?It waits patiently for the proper sunlight, rain and nutritionand when the… Continue reading Simply bloom!
"may my heart always be open to littlebirds who are the secrets of livingwhatever they sing is better than to knowand if men should not hear them men are oldmay my mind stroll about hungryand fearless and thirsty and suppleand even if it's sunday may i be wrongfor whenever men are right they are not… Continue reading May my heart always be open
"Solitude is in the mind of man. One might be in the thick of the world and maintain serenity of mind; such a one is in solitude. Another may stay in a forest, but still is unable to control his mind. He cannot be said to be in solitude. A man attached to desire cannot get… Continue reading Solitude and detachment
Endings? Beginnings?Why does everything seem so connected?There are no endings and new beginnings..Just one continuous flowof Life..Places change, people change,situations change, seasons change..But nothing of it seems to affectthis joyous peacefulness..Just like in nature,everything keeps changing, growing, degrading, growing again,seasons changing, repeating..Yet, the essence of Natureremains the same..It's beauty, it's fragilityremains the same..Change of place again..Yet… Continue reading Goodbye Amd, Hello Blr!
i saw a softer side of herin the last few days or weeks,like the one i used to long for,i had seen that softer side earlierbut everytime i used to resent itnot believing it to be real,perhaps coz there was a lot of resentment in me...and now..i feel..nothing..neither good nor bad..that softer side of hers… Continue reading No more resentments
Sometimes, it seems like too many burdens on your shoulders.. too many things to do, too many decisions, too many unsettled and uncertain things.. Taking a few moments to be alone, to pause, when you look around there are no burdens, they vanished or were they not there already? Why do we take it on… Continue reading One breath at a time
Being alone, even amongst people, and nothing of what is happening around, their talks, noises, nothing of it affects the joy, the peacefulness.. What is it about this wandering alone? No worries, no past or future.. Everything just flows, like gliding through the air seamlessly.. Is this how the birds fly gliding in the air,… Continue reading Traveling alone, again!
Not understanding, why people socialize so much, why chatter chatter, blab blab, why is it so draining? Don't they feel it draining too? Then why not just leave me alone? And if they do want to talk so much why not with just a little bit of love, just a little bit of compassion, just… Continue reading Chatter chatter
Days go by.. Nights pass as well.. Every time i sit to write and express something out of this gratefulness, words don't flow.. only these feelings flow.. this feeling of gratefulness.. At first, i wonder how do i express this gratitude to You? in which words do i express it, coz the words always seem… Continue reading Grateful feelings that flow
My heart, sit only with thosewho know and understand you. Sit only under a treethat is full of blossoms. In the bazaar of herbs and potionsdon't wander aimlesslyfind the shop with a potion that is sweet.If you don't have a measurepeople will rob you in no time.You will take counterfeit coinsthinking they are real. Don't… Continue reading Hidden music – Poem
"Wisdom is like the rain.. It's supply is unlimited, but it comes down according to what the occasion requires - in winter and spring, in summer and autumn, always in due measure, more or less, but the source of that rain is the oceans itself, which has no limits.." ~Rumi.
Finally... Alone, after so long.. For such a long time, a week.. Why does everything seem so peaceful and relaxed? Even the heat doesn't seem so hot, it's bearable somehow.. The quietness.. This silly smile on face.. And the heart opens up and melts, after so long.. Alone... More than happy feeling, it's this peaceful… Continue reading Home alone