#omnipresent
kites riding the eastern breeze
inner child hiding in the canopy of leaves
singing to the tune of the birds
lies being highlighted by the omnipresent sun
bring to light what you buried, sweeter than my metaphorical cherry
you cannot escape what you have done, you must remember the ones you have shunned
even if it's only to take note of, what not to do
even if it feels too much, I know you could
even if the world is too rushed, you know what to do
going down the wormhole, deep dive
my memories come in handy, high five
to save my sanity as I live life
getting my light underneath the full moon
Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 10:47 AM UTC
Up there and everywhere,
I think I could drink it all up in one gulp,
my eyes overflow with the magnum,
as tears trickle down,
I hear a knowing whisper from the sky-
' We are one'
Feb 2, 2021
Feb 2, 2021 at 12:49 PM UTC
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This poem is self translated version of my Hindi language poem titled " कौन है वह" published in Hindi Literary Magazine 'Himprastha' in July 2010
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Who stitched the moon and the stars on the sky sheet?
Who filled the *** of the earth with such a huge ocean?
Who grew the colorful flowers in the courtyard garden?
Who brought different kinds of creatures in the forest?
From where the butterfly hovering on the flowers came?
From where the beetle flying around the roses came from?
Who taught the birds to twitter such sweet sound notes?
Who made the cuckoo sung a melodious song from neck?
Where the force of gravity in the earth did came from?
Where the water in the flowing rivers did came from?
Who inhabited so many living creatures in the deep sea?
Who made the birds flew even at the height of the sky?
Who gave the cuckoo a sweet and the crow a husky tone?
Who gave heat to the sun and a cold shade to the full moon?
Who gave light body to the ant and a heavy body to an elephant?
Who gave wisdom to the wise and much wealth to the greedy?
Who plated the mountain peaks with multiple layers of snow?
Who made the diamond mines in so much depths of the earth?
Who filled the clear waters in the chest of hard rocks?
Who induced the innocence in the small little children?
Who is he? How is he? who made such a beautiful world
He is GOD, self-proclaimed, who made the whole world
He has no end and has no beginning, he is omnipresent
All this is God's Illusion. This is Illusion of the Almighty
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कौन है वह ?
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अम्बर की चादर पर किसने टाँके चाँद सितारे
धरती की गागर में किसने भर डाला सागर
उपवन के आँगन में किसने रंग बिरंगे फूल उगाये
जंगल के प्रांगण में किसने भांति भांति के प्राणी लाये
पुष्पों पर मंडराती तितली भला कहाँ से आयी
फूलों पर मंडराते भौरें भला कहाँ से आये
पक्षियों को कलरव गीत किसने है सिखलाया
कोयल के मधुर कंठ से किसने गीत गवाया
पृथ्वी में गुरुत्वाकर्षण का बल कहाँ से आया
नदियों की बहती धारा में जल कहाँ से आया
सागर की गहरायी में भी किसने जीव बसाये
अम्बर की ऊँचाई में भी किसने पंछी उड़ाये
किसने दी कोयल को मीठी, कौए को कर्कश वाणी
किसने दी सूरज को गर्मी और चन्दा को शीतल छाया
किसने दी चींटी को हल्की और हाथी को भारी काया
किसने दी ज्ञानी को बुद्धि और लोभी को भारी माया
पर्वत के शिखरों पर किसने हिम कि परत चढ़ाई
पृथ्वी कि गहराई में किसने हीरे कि खान बनाई
चट्टानों के सीने में किसने भर दिया निर्मल पानी
छोटे-प्यारे बच्चों में किसने भर दी नादानी
कौन है वह? कैसा है वह? जिसने सुन्दर जगत बनाया
वह तो प्रभु है, स्वयंभू है, जिसने सारा जगत बनाया
आदि न उसका, अंत न है, सर्वत्र वही तो छाया है
यह तो माया है प्रभु की, प्रभु की है यह सब माया
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Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 10:05 AM UTC
Through the darkest night,
In the midst of ash
Ahead of its time –
Where the blackest black
Of filth and fire
Consume, devour – repeat…
A Light shines.
And while fools
Dance with death
To the tune of
An evil they call “good” –
Grinding their teeth
To curse and boast…
A Voice sings.
And as the earth groans –
Aching under the weight of
The birth of many children
Called “Destruction,”
Who've grown to eat and ****
Their own…
A King reigns.
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 12:15 PM UTC
Even if,
It may be just me
Who notices
There you are
Omnipresent
As an inspiring serine
A wondering dandelion
In the verses
Those verses, I read
And in the verses, I write
This is not just
A mystery
Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 8:59 AM UTC
I wish I was omnipresent
Just like a god of many talents
I have a fear of missing out
Because you seem happier when I’m not around
Insecurities builds an excess of possessiveness
I feel like my absence equates to a worthless self
And so, my grasp loosens
And we dissipate into thin air
I wish I was omnipresent
Just like a god of many talents
I have a fear of missing out
Because you’re able to open up and I am not
It’s my fault, I know
I put all my eggs in one basket
And I made you responsable
Because you’re the one holding the nest
But I couldn’t give you much so you went elsewhere, that’s fair
But you developed bonds at such a rate
And I feel threatened
I wish I was omnipresent
Just like a god of many talents
I have a fear of missing out
Because you’re able to say ‘I love you’ to strangers and I’m not
This dichotomy is quite challenging
Because I’m in a state where I want to see you grow
And for your own sake, that could mean that you need to go
I feel like my presence emphasizes the distance
And that the concept of us was merely quixotic
I wish I was omnipresent
Just like a god of many talents
I have a fear of missing out
And I fear I’ve missed out too much for us to come back
Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 1:06 AM UTC
Ubiquitous, frozen river of time,
You know neither birth nor life,
You bear no past, await no future,
You even deny the present time.
All-might, frozen river of time,
You don't even have to fight to survive,
Without an end, you fear no death,
You shatter beliefs and all of faith.
Indifferent, frozen river of time,
Every sailor will meet their demise,
No matter status, genius or valiance,
Nothing extends beyond your boundaries.
One force that governs,
All the minds' madness,
Never to be seen,
Never to be captured.
Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 4:20 PM UTC
I saw her in the most perfect sunset
And then there she was in the fullest moon;
She is gone,
Yet she still fills the room.
Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 12:28 AM UTC
In the wondrous story book of night
I eagerly absorb and fall in to contemplation,
You were the one omnipresent,
across light years and flickering flames near.
As orbs of light in many intensities and hues,
the rays of infinite grace that envelop me,
what feel like the caresses of lotus petals
was your love,my eternal beloved.
Soft,frothing moon beams has been
my true consolation at times of deep pain,
the swishing comet, my constant wonder
takes me to you in my imagination.
I was an enquirer,eagerly searching
for the meaning of my existence.
transforming from one to another
formed by dust gifted by unknown stars.
Enshrined you are in the diamond
temple of my still mind,
making you my lover eternal,
I honored my yen for the sublime.
The story book of night tells,
about spirited mornings,noon and dusk
your benign presence was in each step,
of the motions of galaxies.
I see your quick moving eye brows
in the tumult of the black rain clouds.
your intense eyes flash love in lightening
when I feel starved of your love
In waves one after the other, your hands
embrace me,I am reassured once more,
mountain wind from afar bring
your songs, a lonely nightingale sing.
I am a living monument, that breathes
your love from elements to live on,
like millionaire,that's ready to sacrifice
everything for the ecstasy of your presence.
There isn't any other lover who cares,
like you who brings such grace to a beloved.
you've the very same eyes of my mother
that wouldn't miss me wherever I am.
like her whenever I fall your hands
seek me pulling up my mind
you are a presence constant
I haven't missed you ever anywhere.
In days I move within a dream
having created it,you know where I am,
as I turn the pages of the story book of night,
whenever I want to feel closer, you are there.
You've been the mirror reflecting my candor,
you are more than anything I've ever yearned,
the river that carries me, that I am one with,
a flow we are to the ocean of consciousness.
Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 3:15 PM UTC
she lives in the air, the foot and wheel-driven earth
her beauty in the breath over seas, hurricanes, tornadoes
the boiling hearth in rocky mountains
her mental toil all over the earth's soil
in words
she is a writer, her soul goes everywhere
where she has written*
her imagination travels with you everywhere
once she falls in love with you
you will never die
she is a writer
crickets and stars, beetles and sun
her words of love have spun
its web around you
you will never be free from her presence
her words are everywhere
this is she, the writer.
dropped on trees of paper
spilled in rivers of tears
exhaled in a hungry yet appetite-free breath
as her fingers bleed that heart felt emotion
on the next note
she'll be a fine line between ****** and memory
a literal pint of dopamine
she might one day only be a memory
her starry starry dream for ears out there -
stepping foot marks on the hearts of many around the world -
being omnipresent in literature
to all who need a pint of literature dopamine.
© Nelize 2016
Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 7:17 AM UTC
*Sweet and serene,
alone but complete.
Deep thinking, sinking
into the music of my soul.*
My love stays away
it's sad, but i'm okay.
We do what we must
for a cause, so trust.
again,
We do what we must
for a cause..
I pause.
Could it be that we
live in reverse?
As an effect in search
for a cause.
Should it not be
that we live to effect
the lives around us
the earth and all of nature
positively?
Perhaps this is what is wrong
with our Western society,
our obscure perception
of this corrupt projection.
This Western culture,
our political vultures.
The awakening of their deadened prey
is nothing short of forthcoming.
We'll become Illuminated,
educated, Enlightened.
This shell which imprisons us is bound
to break.
So pay attention, Your life, Their lives,
This World
are all at stake.
Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 12:48 PM UTC
In the light
Shadows are prisoners
And prisoners we are to our shadows
But if shadows could speak
I think they'll say
*I am no prisoner
I am but a listener
I guide the light
and shape
the stars
I am detailed
craftily inked
I am what links
us all*
**In the darkness
Our shadows are free
And we are free from our shadows
But if shadows could speak
I think they'll say
***I am beyond free
I am everywhere
omnipresent
and omniscient
I shade what most
aren't aware of
I am the protector
The keeper
of all secrets
I am defined
by none***
But if shadows could speak
will anyone still feel lonesome?
Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 4:12 PM UTC
Oh benevolent One,
One who loves us as all over the World
People Suffer.
*Today in Uganda women who show any signs of being gay are repeatedly ***** by soldiers*
Is that Love?
Lord you omnipotent force...
A force which sits by as wars destroy
People and Places
Up to this day 162,400 innocent people have died in the Syrian Uprising
Is that what you do with Power?
Mighty omnipresent God,
A God which sips on wine in heaven,
While children die due to lack of water...
4000 children die every day, because they simply don’t have access to an adequate supply of clean water
How can you just Watch?
So All Mighty One,
You are no God in my eyes.
If there is a heaven,
I'd rather rot in hell,
Than look that God in the eye...
Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC