Silent Notes

श्री,There is no bondage,

There is only blending...

Blending of soul to soul

And there is Light everywhere...

O Sweet Veena,

Fragrant as sacred champak,

Your silent notes create Sangeet in my 

deep core!

Hundred And Eight Candles!

I will burn as hundred eight candles for you,

Be the light!

I will blossom into thousand and one roses,

Be the fragrance in it!

Be with me...

Dear Megharaaj 

As the threefold world (jagat) 

is with the Om -

Be with me...

!ओम!

WHO ARE YOU!

तुम कौन हो !

WHO ARE YOU!

You are not a cage of bone and flesh
You are not abstract like mind
You are not what you do
You are not what others see you
You are not soul
You are not intelligence
You are not emotion
You are not brain.

You exist under coma with
No physical or mental function
Emotion and intelligence is acquired
Everyone sees you differently.

So who are you?
May be aggregate of all
A Form-factor unique and transient!

-Aham Bramhosmi- says ancient Hindu Saints
-'Tattwamasi Swetaketu' says Uddalak Muni!

-but who are you! when we are being asked,
we don't have a ready made answer!
these scriptural knowledge does not help!
so we say-'i am nobody!'
may be that is true!
in nothingness lies everything...
so may be i am everything!

Badla re tu jal bhar lao…
Badla re tu jal bhar lao…
Chhoti cjhhoti bundan
Barasan lago…
Koyal sabar sunayo…
Baje pavan madhuria
Kamr badra chhao…

It ain t easy being a clown ....when life is a game !

A Clown says, i v been listening to you always...
And have been acting according to your will!
A Clown laughs, swings, screams, cry out, talk non-stop, 
talk insane....rollover, taking summersaults....
and sometimes even jumps
From a great height!
Get hurt... Does not show tears...
Why?
To amuse you!
Only to entertain you!
Have you ever gone close enough to the clown to listen to it!
Have you ever wondered what the Clown has to say!!
When it stands without the Clown mask,
As a normal person???
Have you ever felt the need to listen to the Clown?
What it has to say!
Or you are just afraid of a normal human being!
May be ...
This is the reason why a Clown has taken birth!
That you don't wanna go close to it to listen to it's heart!

The Unborn!

When the evening descends
The flying bird knows not to fly any more.
Folding its wings neatly,
It sits upon the boughs of the solitary Jamun tree,
And starts pruning its feather wearily…

The Time sings –the darkness dances…
In the soft monologues of the night
The bird thinks of the Golden Sun
With a pondering heart
And the jungle hums…

As the blue fairy waves and announces
The desolate entourage of the Nocturnal Spirit …
The bird sits very still now
And listens to every sound
That lies still unfolded –

In the womb of the night- The Unborn…

The Long -Pending-Wishes

God is Everywhere…

How can anything exist without the Eternal Energy!

May be some Holy King had offered thousand Lingam 

To the Salmala River 

And had worshiped Lord Shiva 

For fulfillment of some long -pending wishes!

                                                                                

(Ode to The Salmala River)

Eternal Freedom

Some other Life...
Some other Sun...

Some other Galaxy...

Some other Curses...

Some other Blessings...

Some other name...

Some other faces...

Some other fate...

some other chains...

some other heart-beats...

some other body...

some other time...

some other place...

How the Same Soul wanders in the complete void...

summing up the depth of the total darkness...

how it searches for the Light...

for the unconditional eternal Freedom!

i bow down to the hunger of the Soul!!

and give kudos to it's Search!