Paintings are exhibiting
Into the realm of mind
Through the art of
Doing or not doing.
That’s good, that’s good
Heavy storm appears
Into the impressionist mind
Of a hungry Van Gogh.
From non-being to being
From empty to infinite
For those who keeps faith
On source, will have
3rd December, 2016
Don’t cling to the idea
Let it create and be vanished
Through the softness of water.
If you don’t cling to the idea
The Tao will have activated within you
Like the yielding of water that absorbs idea.
1st November, 2016
Life is for the green grasses
Those who knows to grow
Life is for the soft and supple
Those who loves water flow
22nd May, 2016
Let me die in my way
Let me enjoy the art of dying
Let me be a single seed of the graveyard
Fromwhere it’ll rise again, dear
Try to discern it trough your plain seeing
Cause non-being always gives birth to beeing.
4th May, 2016
Today we’ve become helpless completely
Confined us within the narrow streets of dreams.
Yet reality is simple as the flower blooms
Once it evolved, no body stop it from the burgeoning.
Thence you begin to hate me like a tyrant
And imagined myself as polar a part from you.
But did you ever realized the essence of this image?
Being polar a part doesn’t imply to be belligerent!
If you learn to accept the to poles only you’ll realize what love is
Cause true love always disguise as polar a part dear.
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