The future of the children and the green supple grasses
depends on you!
Though you are not get used to call them infant
Is infant only defined if only those have limbs and so!
Who learns to speak lie slowly
Learns to playing game with smoke
Habituates to sleeping like a lazy cat
Get astonished while seeing the decorative imprint of a bread
Loves to read the poem through the romanticism
And dreaming to be a dreamy poet
while hands begin to agitate
Keep in one’s mind that-
Not to become crazy for the fame
Rather be confined in the realm of poetry
Or simply become a hermit, stupid!
25th May, 2016
I didn’t appeared here only to be a poet
Rather wanted to find out the completeness of my existence only.
Never intend to prove my distinction
Rather strive to be a not-self only, mingled with all sources
I’m not brought down here to show my knowledge
Cause who boasts he is the only fit for this job.
Don’t have single intention to find out other’s faults
If necessary I would come here infinitely only to cleanse myself
12th May, 2016
I believe in eternal return and the recurrence is essential and inevitable. If we diagnosis our life thoroughly we will undoubtedly find out the recurrence in so many forms.The recurrence of a idea
after a decay, or even after the 20 years. Likewise ripen fruit, people discover that everything they achieved actually that has been achieved in their youth. However, a person could be derailed or went astray from his real state but a sensible person will must back to the real state, isn’t a symptom of recurrence within a short physical life!! I would say in the further aspect that actually everything that one could achieved it was actually somehow achieved in his/her 18 or even in some cases at 11/12.
So, thinking about eternal return is quite natural. Its natural to think about how we grow? or how we have been created? Perhaps one’s very idea could have evolved from a Abrahamic thoughts or an Indo-Chinese thoughts but in reality to think about eternal life is natural and hopefully, it’ll remain untouched even if the human civilization bound to succumb from the earth one day.
But ironically, only through the idea of eternal return we can hope that the human civilization could burgeon again in other planet, other galaxy or even in somewhere which is beyond our imagination.
So, if the imagination could be infinitum then eternal return is a solid idea. Solid as gold and remain static.
Cause mind is eternal, if we take the first verse of Dhammapada here……
All that we are is the result of what we have thought. It is founded on our thought,…………….
So, if we take it as the one of the greatest truth of the life then it’ll imply the existence of eternal return.
3rd May, 2016
Let it blow first as it’s the only volatile
Lets die before you get the ticket of freedom.
And behold the mystery but not the manifestation
Cause its simply the trivial coloring……
Thus, we be the temple of serenity, not a piece of form!
Let not urge for the explanation, oh my ancient friends
Who could grasp the words among the tacit wordings
Let decorate the life through the true words
And twirl within the watery flow
Desire-less, crave-less blow!!
Where the night is bright
And the day without tongue
Let me flow through the words of slip of paper
And let me be soft as water as it accomplish everything.
28th April, 2016
Being a human or a dog, nothing matters
Its just a manifestation of mystery.
We draw the wall in between them
Which only bring the superficiality in the highway of humanity.
We can named a dog in a different name
And it wont bring a single change,
Neither in humanity or in naturality.
Thus the way we go astray from the mystery.
It is is hard to define the mystery through colors
But everybody love to chose that way
26th April, 2016
Dazzled ignorance like toasted bread
Gulped down in the same route of transcending
Yet it thought there lays the imagined heaven,
In the domain of weeds and dispute
Those human organisms grows only
Craving to live in the big city
And grabs the citizenship anyway,
Smearing the face with Fair and Lovely
And devoured the belly with sacred perfumes
Remember, stupid you can’t by an entheogen
Cause it neither grows nor produces ignorance!
17th April, 2016
The image that I’ve taken is the natural one
The way nature goes
The way water flows.
The image that I’ve taken isn’t stiff
It is rather supple and soft
It yields and breeds.
The motion that I’ve taken is only returning
Its like back to the sweet home
Its like dying in sleep after a roam.
The way that I’ve taken is to yield
It will thrive through your field
Likewise a hidden amount of ten thousand guild.
16th April, 2016