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truth be told, the ticking hourglass will never be our friend. cos it keeps pushing my milky way farther away from yours. somewhere along the way, you found dharma. leaving me to waltz on that dance floor alone, like i did to you, millenniums ago! back then, i became poet, philosopher, king and the lord of the universe. while you stayed behind, a shy country lass with lotus eyes pining for my love. in the quarrels of love and life, you hid my golden flute and threw away my loaded dice, which helped me win the mundane games of *** for tat. leaving me now with an inexhaustible quiver of karmas eager to fructify. as i stand here in a tree pose regulating my incoming breath, i the yogi eagerly await for our galaxies to turn, perhaps, even collide and kiss some day. © 2023
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Oct 8, 2023
Oct 8, 2023 at 9:45 AM UTC
the yogi and the country lass
how can i ever forget those penetrating moist eyes before we bid our final goodbyes. ringing in my ears now, are mellifluous incantations flowing from the synchronized lips of brahmin priests at this open air temple. here, i, as budhanilakanta adorned with marigold flowers, recline on a celestial snake, pondering the blue print for the next cycle of creation. one hundred eight lamps are waved in arcs as salutations for me, witnessed by humble devotees. a spectacle to match the fireworks of the Milky Way. but it’s your chosen silence for now, which resembles the night sky. as i search for a melody deep within me, your face is the pure dawn i seek. your haunting voice, the raga, i yearn to hear. can’t we immerse in the simple joys of human life? can’t we just add a few more chapters to our cosmic love story? © 2023
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Apr 29, 2023
Apr 29, 2023 at 11:33 AM UTC
yoga nidra
nothing can exist in which you are not, my blue lord! deep within those expressive blue eyes, is a floating peacock feather. even in koln’s cold full moon now, i see a tinge of blue. in all her panoramic photos which showcase a cerulean blue, i only see you... everything animate or inanimate is you you’re the Buddha teaching the science of the formless! where there’s dharma, there’s Krsna where there’s artha, there’s Krsna where there’s kama, there’s Krsna where there’s moksha, there’s Krsna here, there and everywhere, all i see is Krsna. yet she says she doesn’t see you, i wonder why? © 2023
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Apr 9, 2023
Apr 9, 2023 at 1:07 PM UTC
i wonder why?
why does this world with all its contents seemingly disappear like sugar in milk, each time i stand in front of your sanctum of bliss? seek Govind, the one, the only with all you’ve got..... or else, in his snare of illusion you’re forever caught © 2022
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Apr 30, 2022
Apr 30, 2022 at 7:05 AM UTC
his snare of illusion
all faces, bodies and limbs in this variegated universe belong only to you. all feelings, thoughts and sensations, simply yours too. all of existence is just your dream! even the bliss glimpsed in my deep sleep, a chip of your inner peace when you wake up from that long trance to perform the cosmic dance, we will all merge with you, like moths to a flame © 2022
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Apr 23, 2022
Apr 23, 2022 at 10:11 AM UTC
shiva’s tandava
under a torrential shower of iridescent peacock feathers, i spy the cosmic flautist, whose conch shaped eyes ooze boundless compassion, his dusky complexion mirrors the night sky, as the twinkling stars in the firmament stealthily become his garland what will he do next? steal the heart of the next damsel who comes his way? start another world war to fight for justice? or open his mouth to show us the whole universe within? © 2021
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 10:04 AM UTC
govinda
My Lord... My parched eyes pine for the mercy of becoming your abode, I pray I have enough teardrops to wash your lotus feet, My hope never sinks that the most fortunate day must come, That all I am left with is, is offering you my heartbeat. My Lord... Every blooming flower from the garden of my heart, Aspires to become a part of the garland embracing your glorious neck, Coloring itself bright, very busy sweetening it's own nectar, Wishing that it be touched by your luminescence before losing its breath. My Lord... I relentlessly look around for a devout soul singing your sweet name, Submerged in the deep, boundless ocean of your transcendence and bliss, Mere human that doesn't want a want that is without you, Seeking sweet pleasures that come with your eternal service. My Lord... My words always fail themselves in an attempt to come close to describe you, All I know is that you tremble my heart with love and power at the same time, I will never know if I am worthy of the joys that the most exalted have experienced, I kneel in prayer however that you touch every thought that crosses my mind. In this vast universe... All the beautiful things, serene and pacific, All the lovely things, enchanting and fantastic, All the ugly things, vile and vitriolic, All the material things, superficial and plastic, All the pleasurable things, addictive and hedonistic, Everything you've bestowed upon me, I humbly offer to you along with me. How many stories you patiently weave into my soul, How many places you make me go; sights you make me see, How you overwhelm me with exciting highs and excruciating lows, While all I really wish is to just become free. But still bound...only by your love.
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Feb 9, 2018
Feb 9, 2018 at 12:21 AM UTC
My Lord
My Lord... My parched eyes pine for the mercy of becoming your abode, I pray I have enough teardrops to wash your lotus feet, My hope never sinks that the most fortunate day must come, That all I am left with is, is offering you my heartbeat. My Lord... Every blooming flower from the garden of my heart, Aspires to become a part of the garland embracing your glorious neck, Coloring itself bright, very busy sweetening it's own nectar, Wishing that it be touched by your luminescence before losing its breath. My Lord... I relentlessly look around for a devout soul singing your sweet name, Submerged in the deep, boundless ocean of your transcendence and bliss, Mere human that doesn't want a want that is without you, Seeking sweet pleasures that come with your eternal service. My Lord... My words always fail themselves in an attempt to come close to describe you, All I know is that you tremble my heart with love and power at the same time, I will never know if I am worthy of the joys that the most exalted have experienced, I kneel in prayer however that you touch every thought that crosses my mind. In this vast universe... All the beautiful things, serene and pacific, All the lovely things, enchanting and fantastic, All the ugly things, vile and vitriolic, All the material things, superficial and plastic, All the pleasurable things, addictive and hedonistic, Everything you've bestowed upon me, I humbly offer to you along with me. How many stories you patiently weave into my soul, How many places you make me go; sights you make me see, How you overwhelm me with exciting highs and excruciating lows, While all I really wish is to just become free. But still bound...only by your love.
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