Listen to HIM!!

"Its illogical to expect a well-paved road to a place where none has ever reached."
Think of a master of Ur, who knows where U can meet Ur destiny, for that he'll take u through the path known to him, that path can't be guaranteed to be flower-laden for U, it is bound to have thorns, pebbles. They may make U become circumspect of the validity of the path, you may feel you are all lost. But the truth is, believe in Ur master there was actually no other path for U!! cant be!!
And Ur master doesn't live in any other being, he can't!! He lives in U!! Listen to him!! His voice is so faint that U might not even hear him for the most part of Ur life as you are too engaged in running behind pleasure, senses, thoughts, attachments. U may even misinterpret the voice of Ur mind to be the voice of Ur master, so always remember its the faintest voice (which U can, and almost always, easily overlook) telling U what U should be doing. If following it takes U to worst in Ur life remember to reach Everest you have to cross valleys.

Just search for Ur master first, He'll take U to Ur destiny!!!

Arise!!

I am an artist, who has somehow forgotten his creations,
but today I feel the brush of life is again putting the colors onto my palette of thoughts,
its drawing again,
asking me to grab the brush in my control again, and paint like the master,
that i alwez did!
why live with these shades of gray, the acquired shades,
why not sprinkle the true colors, purify and mystify the world around,
why not enchant them with my enigmatic, graceful masterpeices again,
why not put the smile to the faces again,
why not paint the world as I wished!!
I can see the large dark canvas of this world in front,
and here I put the first stroke of my brush in White,
here in red, here in pink, then green, yellow and blue,
and looks like my palette is doing the trick,
the black canvas is gone,
its all so colorful, beautiful and divine,
but patience!! I am coming!! soon to everyone!!

Reflection of Your Expectations

I'l just be the reflection of your expectations,
you expect love, you will get it to the full,
you expect distances, I would seem alien to you,
you expect care, I wont lose sight of u for a moment,
you expect knowledge from me, I would share all I know,
you expect help, I would do whats in my hand,
you expect me to rise, I would shine bright as sun,
you expect me to listen, I would keep quite,
you expect me to talk, I'l alwez be free,
you expect me to be yours, I am already yours,
you expect me to forget, I never knew you,
you expect forgiveness, I dint feel a thing,
but all you do, just remember
I will be the reflection of your expectations..!!!!

Truth!

"I looked up in teh sky, it felt so bright,
My inner world was at peace, no desires, no attachment,
the waves of extreme energy, gushed through my veins,
heavy winds began to blow, I slowly floated on the air, with grace, with divinity, I rose..
I knew I was free, and the unmatched sense of might and fearlessness I could feel in my bosom,
Whereever I flew, they felt the vibes, they felt the presence of something holy,
I knew no barriers, I could turn into fire, into water, I could become a lion, or any person I wished, but the wishes were'nt there as they were the feature of the unreal, they just faded,
The chains of illusions broke, the bodies!! all melted away..
I knew the moment had come, I knew I was the Universe!!!!" 

Aham Brahmasmi!!

There I sat, amidst the sand,
In the wildest heat and sun,
My saffron robe waved in the wind,
My journey had begun,

The agonies went all unnoticed,
and I felt bliss and trance,
My mind was still, calm and alert,
And waited for the glance.

The glance, O yes, the glance at truth,
I lived for this whole life,
the glance that'l shatter all the myths,
the fallacies trusted and rife.

Slowly the illusion began to fade,
The heat and pains all gone,
I was not the "Me" I knew,
All was HIM alone.

Path to Light!!

The injured warrior rushed through the forest, he seemed to have lost the way. Had so much going through his mind, the danger of wild, his family, his friends, and above all the throne for which he fought.
                                                                                          He knew that the king was wrong and used the army for his own good but he had to fight; a fight for the nation he belonged, fight for the people he loved. He was the greatest warrior, a master of every trait of wars, but he could never beat his conscience. He could spill every drop of one's blood but hated its smell. You know the smell!! the sign of slaughter, the sign of murder of several wishes and dreams, yes the same smell!! he hated it all.
                                                                         But now that he was in the forest, that looked like growing with every step he took, he was far away from everything except for his own life and he wanted to save it.
To be continued.................

Togatherness!!

It has been ages, since we last flew togather,
across the seemingly unending oceans,
just to reach the islands,
where prosperity lived,
where we had the food to eat,
where we had the time to cherish,
where we could sit in the sun,

and where we could again decide to fly somewhere else,
We would begin to flap just as the sun began to set,
turning the water into melted gold,
we would make noise, we would play in the air,
we would swing, we would turn,
the tides would, as if jump, to catch us,
but we would laugh and rise up far from their reach,
and as the moon would glow over the ocean,
and the ocean would turn milky and sparkling,
we would dive into the water and rise up again,
with our wet wings,
and then we all would look at each other, smile,
and the world would seem, the happiest...!!