WHAT IF?

The knowledge I exhibit about ME to YOU ;
and that I know of ME by myself,
there is some kind of space between
both the knowledge ;
and also the conflicts between the
both knowledge never end.
What if both the knowledge
both the the thoughts are
disconnected disjointed and independent,
what if?
what if that knowledge you tell
about you to you
and that you tell others of you about you
is not your own?
what if, NOW.

No One's Own.

I am no one's own
and so is this world no one's own.

Don't tell me I cannot live forever
I'm no pot and there is no potter.

The flood can never destroy the ocean
even the poison is ineffective in peace and accordance.

The Flow

The water flowed and
as it flowed it generated light
did it know from where it started
did it know where it would end ;
but that light that was born from the flow
said the whole story.

"What is and what will be" is
the favorite saying of these people but
it never occurs in the same order ;
dreams come in and dreams flow out
creating light where there was no light
don't spoil it by asking
what will I get out of this light
or how can I exploit this light.

Adhiyagna

I don't know
if that is what I tell myself THEN
what good is or how clever
are these words for me.

If You hear yourself saying that you are changing
THEN
you see yourself deceiving your own self.

Prisions of men don't change
the nature of the prisioner;
they wait and release the prisioner only
when the nature grows weak and old.

The Elements

The obstacles to the flow stay
if I want them to stay.
Can the matter come to rest
this water this earth this fire and this air.
There will never be drifting in existence
so much as I wish or care.
I have to look fate in the face
who wants to convert me to a zombie
and see me lying on earth as a corpse.
I'm no blind
I labour to see my sun.
The mind ripped and a new fury unleashes
the water cracking up every earth in me
whisper
matters and all elements
never cease to exist.
The ashes are now open to the sky
and I know not what the soul is made off.

and again....

The images blurred
after they merged
the vapour then flew into the sky
it sailed
with only one goal
to rain and flow again.

"walk for truth"

You will be lost when you walk for truth
and you will ask how to walk in search of you
the days the nights just pass by
the road never ends and you ask for some more breath
WAIT, STOP AND STAND STILL
an imperishable treasure are 'YOU'
and all your life you look for you
search for you
a truth that is 'YOU' and
you call it a call lie
and walk on someones else's lie
which you called your walk for truth

Insights

Insights are plenty,
I look at them,
They look at the next one.

my world upside down

how the truth of your soul expresses through love
and how flamboyant it is
you could blame the seasons for your madness
but it could also be because the love is so far
and the intoxication of it is so strong
is it a stone or may be yet living

the raindrops

The raindrops were stronger then the sword
they knew
the battles fought in mind are
the longest and the most profound
"help me die"
the music asked the creator
"not before I snap the instruments dead"
the creator replied;
always,
the battles fought in mind
are
the longest and the most profound

this hunter became himself the prey........

The intellect with it's thoughts
roamed around the jungle roaring.
The thoughts were young tigers
fast,hungry and mean.
The intellect was seeking
and hunting goodness and beauty;
an absolute truth in the jungles
of an unknown land.
Nothing less than that the tigers
were allowed to hunt.
Little did it know that
deep in to these hunting grounds
it would itself start turning
beautiful and an absolute truth
and
it's fast, hungry and mean tigers
would eventually hunt it down
and eat it up.

Oh! What a fool.

The flow of life through my veins,
the HIGH of energy in my veins.
Oh! what a fool I was
I searched the high outside of life
AND
It was always flowing unrestricted in INSIDE OF me

"I AM"

"I AM" prior to all earths & heavens.
If I move I AM trapped.
If I cling to I Am, I AM dead.
If it rains only in the ocean, it does not help my fields.
If my ears hear me say I understand I Am, it does not help my mind.

NO TENSE.......

The past dead;
future I really can't know for sure;
present I wouldn't touch,
with a ten foot barge pole.