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Friday, November 9, 2018

Till dawn

This orange orb of light
Setting slowly into
the far end of river
Inviting a teasing night
Forewarning the world wise,
the intelligent elite,
There is no holding down,
To this passion on rise
This new found Sin,
Will destruct everything nice,
You protected so long,
With your soldiers of tin.
Your rituals, your rules
The lies you spin,
Will be tossed away
With your dear jewels.
Only this new pleasure,
This joy of fools,
Will see through night,
Will see new light.
...Till dawn
everything will change

Thursday, October 25, 2018

Unique She

As the days pass,
the time, the situations,
the fate slowly reveal her to me
Like the valley is revealed
from the clouds as sun starts shining brighter.
Slowly I realize the grandiose,
The magnificence, the intricacies
Of her beauty.
Her beautiful warrior soul
Her ways, her faith, her love, the way she can empathize with everyone around her become more prominent with each passing day.
I stand awestruck, spellbinded.
Helplessly, hopelessly drowning in her love.
Her ways of love are different than those of the world, more beautiful than the definition of love, the world understands.
Her courage, her acceptance of both the world is so unique.
I admire her, adore her more than that I have started worshipping her.
Earlier I had glimpse of her soul which made me fall of her, made me musing about her. But now when every day I get to see her, she steals my heart all over again.

Wednesday, November 9, 2016

My sweetest poem

And the broken wings
I thought are my fate
Despair, sorrows, falls, heartburns
will stick to me forever,
I began to think of late

And then you come
with your magic touch,
you kissed and healed my every flaw
Who knew you would smile
at me in the way as such
Now stay and keep this spell,
unbroken for eternity long
Be with me on my lips,
My sweetest poem, My Beautiful song

Friday, July 22, 2016

KG Speakth on Love

Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires,

let these be your desires:
To melt and be like a running brook that sings,

its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by

your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
To wake at dawn,

with a winged heart
and give thanks for another day of loving;
To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;
To return home at eventide with gratitude;
And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart
and a song of praise upon your lips. ~Khalil Gibran


Wednesday, June 24, 2015

A Magus, A Shaman and A Yogi

Some storytellers can make you walk every step of their lead's journey. These guides are spiritually evolved beings like magi, shamans or yogis.

Here are a few, I was lucky enough to read.

A Magus: Paulo Coelho

 A Shaman: Carlos Castaneda

 A Yogi: Karan Bajaj