See the dream as a dream

There is no need of a way out [of the dream]!Don’t you see that a way out is also a part of the dream?All you have to do is see the dream as dream.The very idea of going beyond the dream is illusory.Why go anywhere?Just realize that you are dreaming a dream you call the…

A story

A story..stirs up the emotions again..Strawberry glasses shattered..We don't say things that must be saidand then it's too late..We get too caught up in our own thoughts and feelingsthat we don't see what they must've felt..Why don't we talk about things that matter?Is it that hard to say i'm sorry and mean it?Is it that…

Aftermath of reading Nana

why do they seem so real? why do i feel like a part of them? why am i losing my heart? why did she had to become pregnant and then choose to have the baby? why did those strawberry cups shattered? she adored you, Nana.. why weren’t you there when she needed you? you couldn’t…

Ineffably sad – Quote

“We are the highest form of life on earth and yet ineffably sad because we know what no other animal knows, that we must die.” Don DeLillo, White Noise

Tumblr family

~ sometimes i feel like i know them all.. these tumblr ppl i follow on wholenessblooming. i never talk to them, i dont know anything about them, they do not know me.. yet liking and reblogging and following each other’s post from time to time… they seem like a family.. suddenly today, after a long…

What binds us?

What is it that binds us? the sense of right and wrong, the expectations instead of acceptance, the desires.. everything that is of the mind.. And when we follow the Heart, only boundlessness, love, compassion..

Grow wherever life puts you down

"This is what you must be like. Grow wherever life puts you down." (Ben Okri)When i dont know anythingwhen i feel lost,when i dont understand,when i dont have any answers,You give me answers,You make the path clearin simplest of signsand simplest of quotespoems or words..You keep telling methat it doesn't matter what i do or…

A lovely bond

Sometimesjust hearing her voicemakes me feel so happy..What is this lovely bond i share with her?Siblings, yet its something cuter..Her innocence is heart warmingand i just want to hug her..she's so cute,still a kiddish kid..i wish i could take away all her problemsbut then again..the best thing one can do for anyoneis to let them…

A love which transforms us – Quote

“To love another as a person we must begin by granting him his own autonomy and identity as a person. We have to love him for what he is in himself, and not for what he is to us. We have to love him for his own good, not for the good we get out…

Quiet time

Sometimes a poemsays exactly what you felt..Yesterday, some quiet time,aloneamongst the treesbelow the sky..Talks that you dont rememberlaughterand thenquiet time..music..and feeling a quiet happiness..May be all this is bcoz ofjust being present in that quiet time..No thoughts, no past, no future,no regrets, no guilt, no secrets..nothing to do, nowhere to reach,no mountains to climbnothing to…

The hurricane of experience – Poem

Rumi The Big Red Book

Traveling

Lush greenery..A mountain passing by from the train window..A few windmillsand the sun rise..How this traveling makes the mind and heart open..Open and free..Quietness returns..Sometimes i wish i could keep on traveling..with people or alone, doesn't matter..Just keep on moving to different places,different people,different languages,yet oneness in all of it..How is the tree different from…

We’re all the same – Music

we’re all the same.. desperate for a change.. we’re all the same.. we need your love.. we need your love.. so if we’re cast in stones.. if we’ve forgotten what we know.. that we don’t walk alone in this life.. let your love.. get inside our bones.. lay it deep within us, grow.. may we…

Obstinate are the trammels – Poem

And then i turn to You.. coz nothing else gives me answers. i surrender and sleep with the song on repeat.. as i wake up, it's like the heart is silent coz it accepted the truth.. the memories are silent coz they don't even exist.. what does all this matter anyway.. Obstinate are the trammels,…

Passing afternoon – Music

~ There are times that walk from you like some passing afternoon.. There are things that drift away like our endless, numbered days.. There are sailing ships that pass all our bodies in the grass.. There are things we can’t recall, blind as night that finds us all.. There are names across the sea, only…

Being a Human

What makes us human?We are all so different,yet so similar..Different situations,different personalities,yet we all want love, happiness,but stillit is the sorrow, heartache,courage to face our own fears,go beyond our own boundaries,striving for the ultimate..be it climbing a peak,leaving everything behind to travel the world,doing something that seems impossible,breaking up from ugly situations,deciding to change oneself,going…

Unboundedness

What is this unboundedness? A bond without a bond.. Do you know how it feels to feel this free? from everything and everyone? and still, feel the love.. The talks and conversations flow the laughter and only light-heartedness.. And then after all this time, the heart overflows with love.. Don't know how or why.. Does…

Be completely clear-hearted

Let go of your worriesand be completely clear-hearted,like the face of a mirrorthat contains no images..If you want a clear mirror,behold yourselfand see the shameless truth,which the mirror reflects.If metal can be polishedto a mirror-like finish,what polishing might the mirrorof the heart require?Between the mirror and the heartis this single difference:the heart conceals secrets,while the…

This rain, now

~ suddenly the rain.. the cold.. the cold breeze.. And the raindrops falling on the face.. Standing and leaning against the wall, i let the raindrops fall on me, drench me, slide on my face.. ~ what is it about rain.. always so refreshing.. soothing.. bringing a new energy in the atmosphere, a renewal..