Secret

Secret

Petals open and bud blossoms

Without efforts,

Let life unfold…..

Flow with life

Be part of the existence,

No need to have your personal goals

Existence has it for all.

Goals lead to efforts,

Feel effortlessness.

Surrender to Her,

Let go…

Save your tears.

To have personal goals is to command

Life to follow your pattern,

Just follow pattern of life,

Let go…. Don’t struggle.

For once,

Let go off all goals.

Let bud blossom,

Let life unfold,

Enjoy!

Play!

For you are an angel sent on the earth

To play.

Image from :  http://www.chartingnature.com/img\botanicals\7505-Childern-Playing.jpg

A reason to live...

A reason to live...

Preponderance of rain drops

On windowpane,

It’s a rainy season again.

Child in me runs out…..

Let drops from heaven drench me

And

Seep deep into my soul,

Bringing to me

Nectar

This life offers…..

It is so easy to see reason

To live

Years after years……

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Anxiety

Anxiety

Mid night

A jungle trail

Gentle light, just enough

From

Moon above,

Heart praising

Cool…

Beautiful….

From nowhere a thick cloud drifts in

Covering moon,

Vulgar darkness is consuming.

Will I last

Till

Clouds pass??

Image from: http://rondayvous.com/blog1/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Clouds-Moon.jpg

Candid (OSI prompt : Overt)

Candid

Candid

I wear costumes

Creams, fragrances

Ornaments…….

For I don’t adore

True

Look, feel & odor of

My body.

Overt candid revelation

Of self

Is dreaded

So I Wear

Lies

Lies

Lies. &

Lies.

A voice

 in space within me arise :

“This body too is a lie.

I am wearing it

For a play.”

Image :  http://www.feelmypain.net/truth_and_lies_t.gif

Deastination

Destination   (OSI Prompt : Roads)

Roads are never ending

Take round and round,

Lives pass travelling

Yet not reach.

Destination eludes.

Till one finds a road

That lead to lots of love,

To Him.

  

Image from : http://pixdaus.com/single.php?id=56412

 onesingleimpression Prompt : Roads

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Acceptance

Acceptance

You switched on lights

To see me

You see me

And

My shadow

Disappointed,

In efforts to see me without shadow

You switch lights off.

Now you can’t see me,

Nor can I see you.

Please accept me with my shadow

My darker side ……

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A color of evening....

A color of evening…..

It is now Evening,

Work is over…

One by one

Quietly

They leave

Sun is setting….

Returning birds

Scattered clouds

Shades of ochre….

Relaxed

unbound

Beautiful.

Yet

Lonely.

Time to go….
Home.         
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OSI Prompt : Ochre                         

New World Order

New  World  Order

(One single Impression Prompt : Dawn)

My way of living,

Your way of living,

My faith, your faith…

Dogma,

Borders in mind….. On land,

Will protect it …At any cost,

Armies,

Weapons of mass destruction…

Suffocating dark long night.

Scary, limiting....

Madness…..

Dawn……

New world….

Knows no boundaries

No great wall can stop it.

One people, one world, one law….

Law of love.

Treasured within each living

That sets soul free…..

 World of

Cyberspace.

It is just the beginning.

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Out Casted

Out casted
(One single Impression - Prompt : Oubliette)

They all left

Never to look back,

Leaving him alone..

Out casted.

He

Restless.. ..lonely….cursing…..suffering….

Confined to himself,

In oubliette.      

Nights darker & longer,

& tears heavier.

Gradually….

Reality sinks in.

He is calmer….

Silent…..


Having passed through those dark nights

now

He rejoices in twilight of   space  within.

He no more curses

He has empathy for them….

For all.

He is no more alone.

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Just different pots....

Just different pots.....

My hopes

My dreams, my vision,

My belief, my confidence, my trust,

My esteem,

My sensibility, my compassion, 

My pains, my sorrow,

My vulnerability……..

Make my space within.

You are a frequent visitor here.

So am I,                                                                                       

To the space you treasure within.

We share same kind of world,

Same kind of fire warms us,

Same drinks quench our thirst.

Aren’t we

Water of same stream

In different pots?