Monday, October 4, 2010

Just do it


It is difficult….
…..but I will ‘try’ said she.

What she meant was,
If it is done, ‘I’ have done it
If fails, it was difficult in any case.

‘Try’ is tricky
Diplomatic,
Sitting on the fence-
Head I win, tail you lose.
Non- committing
Half hearted, at the best.

Instead, 
“just do it”
takes long way.
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OSI Prompt : Try

Sunday, October 3, 2010

A different approach


Trying life

Tired me

Till I stopped trying


Now I am a relaxed witness.
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OSI Promt: Try

Unexpected Guest



I wanted her.
I tried very hard to get her,
She was always in my mind,
She was always in my heart,
But she kept eluding me.




One morning I got up,
And got involved with my work,
I forgot her,
Working hard with all my heart




While I was busy working,
Someone knocked my door,

It was she! His grace bestowed.       

Success is her name.

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OSI Promt:Try

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Indestructible

Monuments, expression of
Deep respect & love,
Inspiring values
Helping us to be better being.


When destroyed,
Just structure gets destroyed
Values they inspire get multiplied
…..Many folds.

Will spirit of Buddhism – peace & love
Get destroyed with demolition of
Buddhas of Bamiyan?



Vacant space there
Silently transmit
Message of love to all,
Specially to those who committed its destruction
For they don’t know what they are doing



So do space at
Ground zero of
Twin towers, symbol of free world.


--
(OSI Prompt : Monument)

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Monument



Cooling breeze of love
Sway souls, Conscious rise beyond sky
Monument stand inspiring




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(OSI Prompt : Monument)

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Joy of Living






Joie de vivre
(Joy of Living)

Blessed I was with its glimpses
When in love,
When playing with friends,
In achievements and success,
In food & festivals,
In luxury and comforts,
In mountains,  rivers & woods.

I savored & chased those moments
And found
Its infinite source in
Space Within.

 I just need to remain connected.
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(OSI Prompt : Joie de vivre)

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

The fun of Passing....


The fun of Passing…….

We play, we quarrel
We love, we fall out
We sooth, we hurt                                                                                                         
We breathe, we eat
We dream, we despair,

We see divinity in a tiny flower on the roadside
And pass through divine forest unaware!

We are so similar
And differences so insignificant!
Yet……?

????????
@$%&--@***=+][3#^()0o!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx!!!!

HA HA HA HA HA……..

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(OSI Prompt : The Passing)

Monday, September 13, 2010

Passing.....

                                                      The Passing.... 



Flowing like a river,
Given way,
Eager to meet & merge in
That vastness of sea.

Anyone who cares
Quench her thirst.

Unfortunate are those who keep away.

 I move on…

--
(OSI Prompt : The Passing)


Sunday, September 5, 2010

All Within




A pair of eyes
Same scene
See beauty, see evil.
--
Haiku Height Promot7 : Beauty

HIS GRACE

Who am I ?


  I have my fears  &


  I have my hopes.



I am my fears when
I talk about it,
I take shelter behind it,
I make a show of it,
I let it rule me,
I let others address it or
When I think I am it.
          

  I am my hopes when
  I see it,
  I talk about it,
  I think it will come true,
  My actions are ruled by it,
  I am working for it,
  Others address to it or
  When I think it is me.

  Who am I?
  My fears  or
  My hopes?

  Whose choice is it?
             
                                                      
                                                                            30.8.04
                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

 Friends, 

‘Who am I?’ was written six years back in ’04.  As the poem reads, I then thought it was a 
choice of an individual to select an attitude and live his life.

Today there seem to be a shift. As the haiku ‘My Choice?’  reads, I think though it may appear 
to be my choice to me, awareness of choice itself is a result of His grace. 
One can easily slip in a state of mind that has no choice. Isn't it?

Life has taught me this in the the span of six years . HIS grace.

                                                                **


My Choice?




His grace

And

You remain aware of choices, always.







                                                                 
                                                                                                                                 5.9.10
OSI Prompt : Choices
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