Monday 1 April 2013

My Pet Peeves (Hard to Die)


On this journey alone, I stumble with in  
Loss of words and verses,
Trying hard to listen,
To the music of life,
Fail to feel and assimilate the rhythm…









Sojourn in this place called world,
Lost and wounded,
Forlorn strive to break free,
And soar high,
High up above….

Just a whimsical dream,
Playing in a loop,
Quenches my thirst to run amok wild,
Ending the death notes for a while,
Resting my mind,
Searching for Neverland…










Reaching out to grasp life, 
With my bare outstretched hands,
Hope glitters in the bewildered eyes,
Stunned by the sheer beauty of being alive….

Witnessing the truth being unveiled,
The core universality of existence,
Mocking my mere presence,
Scattering into thousand moments,
To being with the One.

~ Soul Absolution ~






Let Go!


Let go!
Slide away
Lo and behold
Your free
Free to fly away.

The moment of truth
Blinds you
Forsakes you
Makes you 'alive'
Lets you 'breathe'.

Breaking the mold is not easy
Binding shackles hard to break
Sinking into the pit of darkness
Still it's not the end.

Grasp the truth
Get drenched with life
Smell the sweet nothingness
Touch and feel.

Waiting for life to happen to you
You be the beacon of joy and warmth
Exuding exuberence
with every small step
towards your dream....

~Mind Ruins~