#spiritualjourney
Took a bite out of life—milk teeth learning strength,
still suckling at mother nature’s chest; love came easy…
so did breathing.
Now the mind resets—or pretends to; my present feels
pre-set, slipping each step; till I slip into prayer—trying
doors with keys that wouldn’t fit. Knowledge is key…
but which way do you turn when the map has no key?
Keynote— I shed skin like clothing, kicked off the day like
work shoes; once a shy boy in shorts, now less shy to come
out in short supply.
Like Jacob in the night, I grapple with God—limping out
of prayers, still asking for a name, a blessing, a reason
I still ache.
Known by few, seen by fewer— lonely in love; still willing
to love the lonely. If only a storm would come, bringing
high waves, washing me over as I wave goodbye to love…
Till time unending—
we say bye to what passes us by.
Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 3:50 PM UTC
Loki jānde hijrat karke,
dil dī hijrat kari e yār.
Reg, daryā te masalla,
loṛh nahī̃ je vich duniyā yār.
They wander lands in search of exile,
but, my friend — let the heart depart instead.
No desert’s sand, no river’s path,
nor woven mat will guide you ahead,
if the world still breathes within your chest, my friend.
Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 2:24 PM UTC
They wander in search of ancient shrines,
Endlessly roaming, people seek the divine.
Each day, a new address for God, they say—
Even He seems to move away.
I’ve watched the roads, the cars, the skies,
Even learned to watch my thoughts arise.
No one leaps to a final stand,
Man merely roams across the land.
When the wind, with careless grace,
Blows away cheap plastic bags in chase.
I've seen, at the edge of fleeting delight,
So many drift through the dreamy life.
All joy and sorrow now congeal,
Even the finest feels unreal.
Wearing pride as his only name,
A hidden serpent feeds on pointless fame.
And leaving behind the soul of sight,
He spins in circles, day and night.
Rather than stepping deep within,
He dances round the veil of sin.
I’ve watched the roads, the cars, the skies,
Even learned to watch my thoughts arise.
No one leaps to a final stand,
Man merely roams across the land.
They wander in search of ancient shrines,
Endlessly roaming, people seek the divine.
Each day, a new address for God, they say—
Even He seems to move away.
Sep 20, 2025
Sep 20, 2025 at 9:14 AM UTC
The song I sung has taken a turn ,
what once was evil, now had to burn .
With all the spirit and nature in guide ,
not all is ours, what we provide ,
to free the soul from burden of hell,
and nothing humane-WELL ! WELL! WELL!
The sight and motto to be the "GOOD",
still standing there ,where you once stood ?
Kept the people by your side ?
But nothing's left except that PRIDE .
Insane , how it worked on death ?
Body is freed and the soul at debt .
The chemtrails running white on blue,
has been once me ,now it's you .
Vibrating air and sleeky wind,
couldn't erase what has been sinned.
Aug 17, 2025
Aug 17, 2025 at 2:57 AM UTC
Pain . Realization . Loneliness . Surroundings . Family Issues . Spirituality . Failures . Mistakes
Things from where deep quotes arise!!
May 28, 2025
May 28, 2025 at 5:02 AM UTC
A whisper, a call from the divine place unknown,
It stirs the heart, as though by winds it’s blown,
A summons soft, yet piercing in its might,
To rouse the soul and guide it to the light.
"Rise, O’ humanity, from the dust of earth's domain,
You are but sparks, yet flames that break the chain,
Created to soar, to reach a station high,
Where time is naught, and space shall bid you fly."
The silent air bears witness to this creed,
A voice divine, a truth the soul does need,
Your being, formed of earth and stars combined,
Is called to seek the realms of the divine.
Let not the worldly chains your spirits bind,
For you are born with treasures yet unlined,
The heavens invite, and the path is clear,
To rise, O’ humanity, and leave behind your fear.
The call is soft, yet clearer than the day,
It bids you journey, to the heights away,
For you have wings within your hearts to fly,
And in your souls, eternity does lie.
Rise, O’ humanity, your purpose calls you nigh,
To reach the station where the angels sigh,
The whisper stirs, it calls you ever true,
For you are made of light, and born anew.
Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 1:58 AM UTC
I don’t wish to close my eyes
while you sleep.
I don’t wish for time to slip away
while you smile.
I wish to fall asleep by your side
if one day it rains.
I love your white essence,
and also your dark one.
I love when you give yourself in parts,
and also when you give yourself completely.
I love your tenderness,
and also your hardness.
A tiny body,
but a soul of greatness.
A dark past,
but a radiant present.
A deep toughness,
but an incomparable kindness.
A little shy,
but of immeasurable courage.
Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 6:05 AM UTC
The world is but a broken dream, a fleeting, empty jest,
I wander through its hollow halls, in search of sacred rest.
What is the meaning of this life, what lies beyond this veil?
Only those who walk the path of truth can hear the sacred tale.
O' friend, my companion in the realm unseen,
Where love is fire and faith is green,
Lead me through the sacred dark, where secrets hide and breathe,
Through realms of silence, deep and stark, where the heart can truly seethe.
In the garden of the eternal soul, where silence reigns supreme,
I cast aside the shadows and seek the eternal dream.
Beyond the veils of earthly grief, beyond the hands of fate,
There lies the endless, shining light that calls, that waits.
O' soul, who walks beyond the stars, beyond the dust of man,
Guide me through this fleeting world, with your infinite plan.
For in the depths of mystery, where nothing is what it seems,
We shall find the holy path—where truth is sown in dreams.
Mar 2, 2025
Mar 2, 2025 at 11:14 AM UTC
In the dust of the heart,
thy love burns like an eternal flame,
A lantern in the night,
that calls the soul to know its name.
Mar 2, 2025
Mar 2, 2025 at 12:24 AM UTC
One day my daughter will ask me why,
Her gaze will pierce like the evening sky.
"Why don't you believe in God, my dear?"
I’ll answer softly, voice tinged with fear.
"There was a time when faith held me tight,
Its whispers soothed through the longest night.
But wounds I bore were too deep to hide,
And doubts grew strong as the pain inside."
"Perhaps, one day, His grace will descend,
To heal the cracks no soul could amend.
For now, I tread where the shadows cling,
Hoping for dawn that new light might bring."
"Each heart must walk through its trial alone,
A fragile rhythm, a muted tone.
Some rise with strength, while others will fall,
Yet none escapes their own curtain call."
"Christ taught of love, a warm, endless stream,
A truth that glows like a vivid dream.
If hunger strikes, give bread to the lost,
And love without counting the painful cost."
"Beware of those who twist sacred words,
Who wound with tongues as sharp as swords.
Let kindness guide, like a steady flame,
Not bitter blame or a hollow name."
"And so, my child, wherever you go,
My heart will follow, its light will show.
Through storm or calm, I’ll steady your way,
Cheering the paths you choose every day."
"It's fine to fear, but learn this at last:
Monsters will fade, their shadows recast.
Keep faith alive, a lantern to guide,
And love will stand as your truest tide."
As for me, I wander rough terrain,
Each step a balance of hope and pain.
But every scar holds a hidden glow,
And whispers paths where the soul can grow.
Jan 14, 2025
Jan 14, 2025 at 10:47 AM UTC
Days become more like
Sunny-cloudy days.
You come to a sense of awareness
Of everything around.
The way you feel
The way you think
You have finally reach your own headspace.
Sitting in silence allowing your mind to run
Across the field of where you truly want to be
Focusing on what things are instead of for what
Things could be... not everything is what is seems.
Happiness isn’t a destination it’s a journey.
When you learn to let go of things that do not serve
you, you create space for abundance. Allowing
Everything to flow in it’s most natural state.
Still going through a couple of
Obstacles that will cause interference,
we must learn to overcome these
challenges, to let go of the U
You Used to be and become stronger
as we grow.
Sit back and relax let peace
Wash over your back
Feel the presence of this moment
And let it just be that.
Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 2:24 AM UTC
It happens
Feeling yourself growing distant
from who you are day by day
losing interest in the things
you love.
Allowing your blanket to
swallows you whole disappearing
I just into the darkness of a growing pain.
Questioning who you really are and what this is
not knowing for how long it’s been,
You’ve been looking for the moments
where you once felt bliss but, your
Memory cease to exist.
Losing focus on the prize
blaming others for your pride
consistently wanting to cry,
feeling as if you’re outside of yourself
floating in a world you were once apart of.
Numbness starts to kick in
not having control of anything anymore,
highs and lows hit intensely then
ever before.
All you want to do is hide these feelings
hoping for it to go away
You could build up walls that
will temporarily stay but,
it’s just like a band-aid that can’t
cure the pain.
So hold on tight to this emotional roller coaster
we have a lot of growth to gain
Only god know how long it will take for
Us to recover from this
Growing pain.
Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 2:19 AM UTC
I wear a lot of hats,
Sometimes too many.
I have hats that don’t fit me anymore,
And sometimes it’s hard to stop wearing them.
But your new hats are smarter,
And you should wear them with confidence,
They’re grown up hats
And you wear them well!
But hang on to some silly hats,
Because you can never underestimate the power of silliness
Always keep a few hats with you.
A warm one to comfort you,
Or just to keep you warm -
Or protect you from an incoming storm.
If you forget it (or it is warm)
Then don an invisible hat,
They are free, and on some occasions,
More effective than the real thing.
This is due to their mystical nature
Wear your wizard hat at work,
Everyone at work is in awe of the wizard
Work is for wizards!
On some occasions it can be safe to approach without a hat
This is a suitable situation in certain family members. And good friends
I see you have been wearing your naughty hat quite regularly and
Naughtiness, like silliness is good,
But must be prescribed in small doses!
Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 2:40 AM UTC