A poem

Sometimes i wish i could write a poemwith beautiful words,that would make hearts flutterknowing they can relate,knowing how it feels..But everytime i write,speechlessness overpowers,words disappearlike a whirling steam from the coffee cup,how can you catch the steamand pour it into ink?into perceivable words?So instead,i gaze at the steam whirling arounddisappearing,and instead read the poemswith beautiful…

Memories

Something triggers the memories,but that's all they are,memories,of a distant time and space..Do they matter now?They don't,yet...She looked at the phone and saw a few msgs in the family group, they were wishing her mom. And then she remembered, it was her mom's birthday today. She didn't want to wish her, but she knew she…

These wanderings

What is it about these wandering walks?Feeling so free,only seeing,listening the music,and seeing...Life..that exists in each n every corner..in the sky,on the ground,in the shadowy corners,trees, leaves, breeze,people,eye contact with few of them,feeling the leaves and trees..mind without thoughts,without past or future..just being...Falling in love with Blr,its not the cities i love,it's these wanderingsthat make…

Music and poems

Beautiful melancholic music on shuffleand random poems...Yet one song and one poemseem to ripple in the heart more..Why do i write, read, listen...sometimes everything seems so superficial..like the waves..but what's the difference anyways,everything is one and the same,light, dark.. silence, sound..writing, not writing.. words, silence..and yet silence seems vast, wide, endless, pure..“Be near me when…

No matter how many skies fall down

Hectic work,incomplete seminar,and no time to show it...i almost cry out in the dark room...And then suddenly a breeze from the fan,and a voice....Everything is as it is,why are you so worried,so what if it will be incomplete,what worse can happen,nothing..nothing at all...Coz everything is as it is..Why want a situation to go the way…

Don’t try

“Now, existence, you see is something that is spontaneous...so with the whole picture, that is fundamental to it, you gotta let go and let it happen, because if you don’t you’re going to be all clutched up, you’re going to be constantly trying to do what can happen healthily, only if you don’t try. But…

Deadlines

Deadlineautomatically makes you anxious,tired,you strive,make effort,to finish it on time,approval..You keep eyes on the resultwhen it will get done,instead of the now,instead of what is being done,and it only creates conflict..Same old pattern repeats,day after day goes byyou don't feel like doing itso you somehow procrastinate,then as the deadline comes nearer,you become more anxiousmore effort,more…

No burdens

Why do you take it all upon you?Why do you try to control situations around?Nothing will ever happen as you want to,so why not releaseand let things unfold on their own,and let situations be as they are...Why do you put boundaries on you?That you 'have' to do this, do that,submissions and all...Why do you take…