An Ode To The Adiyogi

I will seek you inside the castles of my heart , Beyond the walls of ego and self , Beyond the body and the transient mind , Beyond the god and the devotee . I will seek you and find you . And when that happens O seer , You’ll have to reside in me…

That Voice Called Samadhi

Walking through the columns and the ruins I do realise that the past like future , is transient . Just a faded memory or a vivid imagination . Just like our bodies are . Our body is just something we accumulated . A piece of earth built through food . A loan on the planet…

Are You Living Or Existing ?

Would it be too childish of me to say: I want? But I do want: theater, light, color, paintings, wine and wonder – Sylvia Plath . There is a certain meditative spirit in everything we do and everything that touches us . The key lies in being conscious of it. Have you felt rhe exact…

Unrequited Love

I have seen you in the misty mountainous mornings And in the pitch darkness of the moonless nights . I have breathed you bit by bit , Without a bait All through the neurons of my memory , . I have walked with you , Ahead of you , Behind you , Sometimes holding your…

Prayer To The Mountains

I have talked to you , Eye to eye , Soul to soul …. Imagining how my love treaded your treacherous paths , Braving the snow , battling the odds . I have despised you for having the reins to my heart , Anecdotes of my childhood and the nostalgia killing my adulthood … In…

To Myself In Quaint Valleys

To myself these days , . .”In between the glory of the high held goals and the plains of basic necessities , there is a quaint little town with floating stars and smiling angels . Meet me there , beyond the questions and the many answers , beyond the years and the milestones , beyond…

The Quiet Of Indecision & Failure

Have you been quiet? The kind of quiet after a storm , Where you walk through your ransacked home , Searching through the debris of broken dreams and a pile of failures, Where you search for the pieces to build up a roof again over your head , Have you been quiet at nights? In…

Of Cropped Hair And Fierry Love

You have a thing for my neck , I have it for the short cropped hair . I have a thing for how there are no long tresses , To hide my vulnerabilities to you , To cover up the point on my ear, Where your lips sent chills down my spine, How everything lies…

The Silence Before The Storm

Are we the only ones anxious here , Moaning the loss of a battle not even fought , Or celebrating the winning of a war yet to take place . Are we the only ones fearing here , Of a failure that may just never take place , Of a victory that sometimes seems just…

No longer , And longer

No longer do I want to say , And longer I just want to see. No longer do I want to try , And longer I just want to feel. No longer do I want to ask, And longer I just want to wait To see if it’s really meant to be . To see…

Be What You Want To Be

Let there be a spirit, A spirit free to feel , Like a man, Like a woman , Modern , Conventional, Ethnic , Free , liberated … Cool, rogue , Shy n elegant … Let there be a spirit , Being what it wants to be , When it wants to be . I am…

Ode To The Destroyer

To the one who breathes in me , In the destruction of my vices , And the resurrection of my virtues . To the one who prevails in death , Rises in the synergy of creation . The one who is for everyone yet belongs to none . To Shiva and Shakti … May your…