What fortune lies beyond the stars? Those dazzling heights too vast to climb I got so high to fall so far But I found Heaven as love swept low.. My heart beating My soul breathing I found my life When I laid it down Upward falling Spirit soaring I touch the sky When my knees… Continue reading Can you touch the sky?
“khwabon ka din hai.. dekho hawayein.. suna rahi hai khushiyon ki daastan.. me chum lunga.. baahein utha ke.. khwahishon ka nila nila aasma.. jaane kahan ye.. baadal chale hai.. kis aur boondon ki mehfile hai.. bheegi hai rooh meri… kaisa ye khumaar chale.. chale bhi aao.. ke gulshan ka..kaarobar chale..
“Open the door.. show me Your face tonight.. i know it’s true, no one heals me like You.. and You hold the key…”
She put her hand in her heart and dragged out the hollow feeling.. holding it between her hands, she felt its emptiness. She wished she could remove and throw it off like a tumor, but there were still many hollow parts in her heart. She still didn’t know what a mother’s unconditional love felt like.… Continue reading Hollowness in the heart
This music, somehow moves me from within.. i leave everything i’m doing and just listen and feel its rhythm.. it absorbs me into it…
"O Me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; Of the endless trains of the faithless—of cities fill’d with the foolish; Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?) Of eyes that vainly crave the light—of the objects mean—of the struggle ever renew’d; Of the poor results… Continue reading The question recurring – Poem
Tenth avenue north
There’s a quiet corner in your heart that’s so pure untouched by those voices in your head untouched by the voices of other people. There you’ll find what you’re looking for, all the answers or perhaps peace and love or even yourself.. Drop everything and go spend time in there.. ~ ~ ~ Featured image:… Continue reading A quiet corner
The Waking I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I have to go.We think by feeling. What is there to know? I hear my being dance from ear to ear. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.Of… Continue reading Learn by going where I have to go – Poem
“Be humble for you are made of earth.Be noble for you are made of stars.”
Sometimes, we need to just change our perspective. Step outside our own preconceived notions and beliefs and look.. What if there are no endings or beginnings? What if it was really a never-ending togetherness? What if it depends on me, whether i want it to be never-ending or whether i want ending? What if it… Continue reading Stepping outside the lines
Is dil ki aadat yahi hai.. Girkar sambhalta nahi hai.. Zaalim samajta nahi hai, ye koi zubaan.. Ye dil beparvah..