What is it about a smell or a taste ?Or is it about a day or a place ?Maybe in our mind or the outside spacePerhaps it's a time of life or a phasethere resides in all of it, that moment,an experience, as if an agreementwith life, to peek into our pastTo enliven an instant,… Continue reading Nostalgia
I watched a bee fly in through my door,Searching for a flower, and some honeyIt found nothing, but is searching some more,In a journey that seems funnyGoing in circles in this unfamiliar world，Yet without sight of the way it came.Out the door the flowers bloomedAnd sweet honey concoctedMay you find your path,my naive little beeMay… Continue reading A bee’s search
When waves come crashing at my feet,I stand stillWhen incessant rains pour over my head,I stand stillWhen winds uproot trees off my ground,I stand stillWhen volcanoes erupt from mountains near,I stand stillWhen fire devours all things in my path,I stand stillWhen time takes away minutes and hours,I stand stillNothing can alter my indomitable will,For I… Continue reading I stand still
That which often felt fulfilled,yearns for itself in repeated pursuits,recoiling to its full strength,causing anguish to its master,who once thought it worthwhile his time.How many times must a suffering last,for a desire to be called wasteful,and end itself before the master quits.Oh what a waste of life, this burden;glorified as inherent intelligence,a fanciful creation of… Continue reading Desires
Oh look! the earth is healing;It smiles in green and blueThere's none of that long bleeding,and the planet is happy, its trueWas it us comrades? Do think;While we are in hiding now,Nature sprang out in a blinkAnimals out on the streets,And birds chirping with tweetsThe winds took a smooth flight,While clouds dressed up in whiteFlower… Continue reading Oh look! The earth is healing
Brilliant as self, the moon tries to shine; yet solely outward
Heed mine words O weary traveller; step not in the direction of the oasis, for no fountain, but a mirage awaits Journeys path might it reverse thus; wandering evermore shalt thou remain, and remain in pursuit of an illusive lair Sudden thirst starts forming within; drifting then into an infinite chasm, lose one shalt this… Continue reading Heed mine words O weary traveller
Good Morning/ Afternoon/ Evening to all the beautiful people out there ! I am a love story, created by Ink What You Think. Due to a busy schedule, he is not here today. Instead, I am going to take up that space to introduce myself to you. I was born exactly 2 years ago, during a… Continue reading Autobiography of a story
Music made to flung from the depths of my soul, where formed symphonies, blending emotions a whole, melting into oneness my life, until now that lay strewn, blown, overflown from a bowl Voicing compulsion, you burst in, imploring to create melodies from vacuum, like diamonds from coal I wrung, swung, slung myself first pushing, further… Continue reading Music of my soul
Whats in a name my lord ? As long as its you Krishna, Everything is the same to me. They may call you Kris or Khwaja What difference does it make, when its you who answers my call In your divine presence I forget time and space, As i surrender myself to you Whats in… Continue reading What is in a name ?
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