There Are Two Women Inside Me

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Two Women Inside Me – Prelude

Prelude ! The colours in the picture have nothing and yet a lot to say about my words. There’s a question i want to ask . How many of you find no special happiness in festivals ? 😕 Or this weird way of hyper motivation of people circulating chain messages wishes chirping like the excited…

Oh, Delusional Brahma !

It was a 30 minute hike a temple of not much significance. But then when have goals been significant to me. Its always the paths. And so while I climb up ,every stair is a new view of the mighty sun . I haven’t been to the Lake yet . There’s something about Brahma that…

Household Or A Palace ?

A household after all , From the laughter of the queens , To the cries of the prisoners , From a home to a torture house , From the cradle of music to the object of lust , For kings , Invaders, Echoing the tales of honour , glory , valour and sanctity . Seen…

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…