Sunday, November 09, 2008
Monday, September 08, 2008
food for thot - cooked up by me and someone who inspires me to think
Wednesday, July 02, 2008
Can I?
One who drives, is a driver...
If I pray, will i become a prayer??
to rise...in prayer...
To love with abandon. That is to say, to abandon oneself to love the other. so that all that remains, is the other, with the YOU becoming an amorphous thought, flowing in and out of the lover. No equal relationship on love and faith. Reach up high...higher...higher still, if someone is to be achieved....cos u r not worth reaching up for...in ur case, it shall always be a reaching down. it is a tick mark in one of the many boxes that govern one's life - birth, education, marriage, children, faith.....subjugation...yes sir! done! over and out! when the tick mark has been placed in the last box, you are ready for redemption, for celebration in the Club of the Broken Spirits Anonymous. No 12 steps here. Till you don't dissolve into a chirping, saluting, salivating, crawling, unrecognisable mass of whimpering brokenness, the doors of this halloed elevator to hell are shut to you. Fall, so you shall rise. Faith....Love...God....Lover....your hand creeps slowly towards the last box in my life...
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Realisation
by the silence in our lives
seem to
surround ourselves with noise
do you hear?
why? when our heads are not silent?
Uljhan
to muh pheroon kaise
tumhe chhooya nahi
to tumhe rokoon kaise
tumsee batiyayoon to
man aur bhi ude
tumhe paya nahi
to tumhe tyaagoon kaise
Shabdon ke khel main
ki shabdon se kuchh keh na payoon main
ab yeh kasi paabandi
ki shabdon main baandh bhi na payoon main?
Saturday, January 19, 2008
On second thoughts
has missed its place
in the rightness of my being
but it still stands before my eyes
not letting me see the light
of your words
when you put me down in my place
saying
"you are too good for me"