Journey to the eternity

e Mother India, This is our Prayer to thee!  Would you be born again from the Ancient Past?  Where Your Children are Enlightened in True Knowledge    There are always helping hands and Harmonious Hearts   There are innocent eyes and dignified minds   Head is held firm against the insolent and bent before the wise    There is more relaxation than waging thoughts  There is the desire for peace overpowering the desire for  possessions  There is auspiciousness in all that is want and thought    There is no poverty of wealth, peace and Knowledge for All   There are no mind-borne divisions among the lots   The Science becomes one with the Spirit in love and Art    The Religions become one in the will of God  And there is, the Kingdom of Love, Peace and Eternal Joy  Oh, Mother! Please awaken in my brethren the true light,  And Lead the Universe in Your Love’s Might!  Ma...

6 years back, by this time, the first answers for the payer of the heart came time has passed since then ups and downs and this leap from 5 to 6 indeed was most challenging and should remind corrections in the journey here after those days of kissing the early morning dew walking high up searches to find You ashes on the forehead, beard and rudhraksh walking on foot miles with one thought of finding a meaning hiding anger, burying passions, eyes on the sky looking ever tears were the only solace my asking to connect with the whole repeating day after day college notes filled with poems of longing and despair signed off as recluse and mad by those in the world the game went on till i met someone impressive carrying Your image in his home wall my freak questions and weird imaginations You answered very patiently Never you let me loose and ensured i let loose all those heavy bonds of non-sense You shone bright day after day And one day the brightness was so impeccable and unbearable whenc...

What I should write of dreams that leave traces Nights have become endless drawn across the memory lanes Various moments glitter in the evening sky Some shines; Some fades Gone with the wind- colors and forms But what can take away The treasures buried deep within Emotions pour out raining Earth bear them in fragrance Mind change tracks, its ways and means What all these means to the Heart who just watch all these speechless Boats travel as oars pedal on Shades move on as clouds of time move on Mist is dead and born thousand times cool moments lingers on, though gone traceless As play ends, costume changes Characters mist away in an unnoticed silence Who knows what roles follow on As stage is set and lights on New dreams take forms; as the next play begins..

With a Heavy Heart, I walked upon Lonely, Heart deserted and thirsty A moment of melancholy pushed the soul deep in repression In a way pressurizing for a solution Not knowing the way, I still walked alone More secluded and buried deep in contemplation Occasionally dispersing among the clouds Misting away in evening gloom’s delight As walked more and more, legs begged rest I solaced my legs and wearied mind under a tree's crest Looked upon, looked beneath, glanced all around And Closed the eyes hoping none to surround Various images filled my mind’s pane- Withering leaves, evolving time, days and nights Young and Old, Body and Soul; Virtues and Sins; choices and changes; I let go all of them One after another, One over another They flashed, disappeared and re-appeared Until soothing breeze emanated from within I started paying attention to this mystery within Not in my control, Breeze flowed better and better Making the b...

I am walking alone A journey absolutely alone I am in company of none  You my joy of Solitude No hopes or wants No friends or foes; kith or kin I am absolutely alone-  You alone my bliss Thee behold my happiness Thy  the mirror of my joy Sky ceased to veil over – Your glance is my horizon Nights have become endless Days forget to cease in your presence Neither night nor Day matters - Thy feet’s dust is my Being's abode Forgot to mind this body that comes along The thoughts expand in cosmos to disappear traceless This way.. Where it goes, what comes along  The trace of thy love leads, my heart follows Heart has swallowed all that exists Little vision left in the Eyes for it hopelessly watches the Invisible Yesterday and Tomorrow have misted away-  You my Heart, its abode and the way endless!

  Till the ground hard and fast...Sow the seeds gentle with  benevolent care;   Sleep the night well and save strength for the next day's  toil and fray; Unravel the mysteries of the beyond in pauses of the play of  a never ending day:- Keep your ploughs ever bend forwards but handles well clasped firm with  hope and faith; Go on and on till the day of collective harvests dawn lest the grace of the  Goddess showers hovers upon!!!

Oh Goddess! I wanted to sing my tunes of longing for you I wished I become the tunes in Praise of you I desired to express me in whole so the World hears I asked you before doing all these and you said ‘If your Wish is to please me at the first place, Just Be Silent!’

Death waits at flowers doorstep, Blissful breeze muse the last secrets of comprehension The dusk through which the sun bids adieu - Reminds with all gloominess memories so cherished Be it Moonlight or dew studded grass tops; All are bound to disappear in drizzles’ flight. The penetrating idleness and pervading silence The Moments stood in Awe, bliss stunned, speechless! These moments spent in Her Holy presence Would there be another Birth or Universe there to Capture or recreate the untold Magic? Morning mist and first whisper of blooming flower Eternal horizon and its feet embracing Ocean Heaven heading peaks and just hugged clouds Would any of you portray the pain my heart longs To have that Holy glimpse once more time? Struck between two worlds as pauses Drawn between two musical notes Of death and life- Of dream and Vision- Of Thought and Silence- When though the Magic be wielded? That Glimpse of Her that even eternity would die for...

Not long ago an Inspiration flowed from Heavens A voice quite similar to own but of deepest repose Something Winged brushed me and made me fly Amazing insights and Chillness in the Hearts Gently started moving quite further inside A vacuum started finding its forms as storms so subtle Expansion in Isolation, boundaries drawn by the One A stream of music illuminated million galaxies in that little vacuum Little I really know- What is in store! A Beam of ray- The soothing it extolled As it fell on my Heart – Oh heavens should be this thing-Love! The Dust gathered moss and a dew engulfed oceans An Image I feebly recognized of that Love Into my Own but all of Its Own The One which weathered Absolute in All! Should I call this my Mother or My Father? Or the revelations that was Pouring as from Primordial Master Or But All of this and The God- who came in me to Seek and become?