The eloquence of silence.

Peace and harmony-
melodies of life.

Leaves are falling gently from the tree of my memories. If you find anything relating to you, take it, I implore, before it turns to dirt. Memories, though transient, hold infinite worth.

Be a merchant of peace
wherever life takes you

we are,
mere obstacles in the path
of the light's warm glow.
Shining in darkness.

Swarms of metal birds, driven by insane minds, covered the entire sky.

The birds of  feathers were startled.

They knew humans does not need them any more in their midst.

They soared high towards the heaven
and disappeared.

Mother nature was sad since feather birds were her voice.

She had lost her beautiful voice forever.

A tiny drop of water captures the mighty Sun !

I can hear the grunt of a mighty bull  inside my mild mind, often.

A master of its own deceit.

Ironies nested together in one place.

I cannot understand you..
I cannot understand you...

You say, the present is not good, the past was.

You had said the same thing when past was present.

If past was good, why not present?

Mind ...I cannot understand you!

Mind is an App
down loaded by
the Conciousness.

A twisted rope- tied to perishable attractions- self deceived- self strangulated.

Mind a Netflix screen
Playing life's drama each day
Draws me in, captives.

I have no problems letting my mind, which is a wild and free river of thoughts, flow in any direction—even if it occasionally gets drawn in by illusion—as long as it's flowing in the direction of my soul.

The mind, a soul's playmate, a transient guide.
One instant an ally, the next a tempest ride.
Its beauty can entice, so handle it carefully, like a delicate dream.
To prevent it from straying too far from you, tether it gently.
But keep your focus always, for you must return to your soul.

Legs with minds of their own,
Overriding the dictates of a fickle mind,
Guiding us to the right places,
We would find our true destinations.

Who lit the hearth that is the mind?
I am tired of pouring blocks of thoughts into it repeatedly.
How can the raging fire be put out?
Oh God, who should I turn to now to put out this raging fire?

When the mind awakens, the world comes alive,
But when the mind falls asleep, so does the world,
So who makes the world, this star studded tapestry we see?
Is it not the world crafted by our minds?
The universe takes shape within our minds.

I am facing serious backlash from my mind.

It just won't listen to me.

It  boasts, I am everything that is you!

It overrides me at every step.

It's decisions have given me endless head aches and heartaches.

I don't know whether I am the mind or mind is I am?

I have tried to free my self from its over powering grip,

but it won't let me go.

I am sick of my own mind. I feel helpless and exhausted.

I tried to subdue it, silence it, but to no avail. It won't surrender.

It's ******* of me continues

Out of sheer helplessness;

I have decided to live with my mind and endure its machinations!

We are Humans
because we have a mind
which says every object
as "mine"

A young sun is rising over the sky.
A blank mind seeking solace.
Sat under a tree to calm my mind.
A cool breeze is flowing around a field of lush grass.
Bird songs could be faintly heard.
It had the impression of being a peaceful place.
The mind turned into a mirror of the nature.

Thinking of doing

something about

Climate change?

To start with,

change the climate

inside your mind.

Mind of nature is

inextricably interlaced with

the minds of humans

How reliable is the human mind?

If you could read my mind,

You will never write
poetry on "Love".

Be a sculptor of your own mind

I have been to every place in the universe, but nothing looked stranger than your mind.

Universe unfolds
Through the lens of my own thoughts
Mind, the projector

As the mind, so the man; ******* or liberation are in your own mind

Learn to speak to your mind, truthfully.

Form
Sound
Scent
Taste
Touch
.
.
.
Five sources of all misery!

Human misery began the day

Money was invented.

Every night you looked at the sky
through telescope to observe the lifeless stars, which twinkled in the same way, night after night.

But you never took a look at
me, lying on the bed, every night alone, waiting for you to create one such star in my womb.

God wanted to bless you.

But you left his place

in a hurry to catch your

Flight.

A mistake is a mistake
Only when it is found!

People who misunderstood me for no apparent reasons outnumbered those did so for valid reasons.

It wasn't meant to be.
But it happened.
When reality was accepted, all was well.

I am still trying to understand the meaning of your response.

Are like railway lines

The Twain shall never meet.

Leave alone everyone
to their devices

Taking selfies with God.

The end of modern neanderthal
is coming

Marriage lasts short

Divorce lasts longer

Organizations fortunes failing

Brain storming meetings to generate new ideas, daily

Every day ritual,

Samosas, chips, doklas, espresso, green, dark, sloppy tea brought in by pricenly looking servers

A swarm of useless mouths crunch the destructive stuff hotly, without break

Irritating crunching sounds

More Stuff show up, more crunching, more irritating sound

Not a word verbally expressed on  
organization's looming doom

Investors cash glutted by terrible money eating sharks

The day is curiously chilly  

Television is turned on

Shocking news!

Channels declare organization's doom as breaking news!

Money eating Sharks go into hiding as they experience a baffling shiver inside their stomachs brought on by undigested food.

Their heads swrling because abundance of bile discharged into their blood stream.

Hapless investors, money lenders rue their fate on unfavourable distant stars.

People in Society sleep like sheeps.

Money eating Sharks are enjoying their swim in a distant sea with gay abandon!

Want to control your

Monkey mind?

Don't feed thoughts

to it.

Strangulate it with

Silence!

Life is a monotonous drill.

Most minds are like the Moon -they  constantly change their shapes and shades!

Few minds are as constant as the Sun!

Even our fantasies
should be morally
Correct.

Some voices are more equal than others

Wait, there's more to come...


Sightings of the divine spirit,
Fighting with the evil,
Encounters with Aliens
Deaths by pandemics
Storms, thunderstorms, famine,
fake news.....

Wait, there is more to come...