Category Archives: watery

Don’t cling to the idea

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

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If I would be rich enough

 

Today I walked down a round around the city
Through the rhythm of Tao like a deep tube,
Gazing and enjoying the game of puppy
While I got back there’s a tinge of moonlit only.
And think twice about the future of the doggy hoods
That gave rise an idea, If I would be a rich enough
I’ll create a sanctuary for the street dogs
Where they can enjoy their instinctive drift
That has been shattered by the name of humanity!

20th November, 2016

 

I know why my life is so beautiful

I know why my life is so beautiful
People want to know my livelihood?
I answer them the truth
They want to know more about me?
I reply them this is only my mind
I live only with the joy of mind!

An intellectual who always think he is the genius only
Always tend to find out my flaws
He asked me reversely,
Why are you so supple?
I answered him, it is the reflection of my mind
Cause I’m made up with the mud of my mind
That’s why I’m so soften!

A cunning beard person always give me the sermons
And say to me, righteousness brings serenity
I replied him, I only believe in the purity of mind
Cause through this mind I see, hear
That’s why I know why my life is so beautiful!

29th June, 2016

Watery

 

I’m sorrow-less
……………….
Goalless
….. not amazed by phenomenon
Yet decorate the phenomenon within serene.
No suffering, no pain
Cause I’m comfortably wise!
Or terribly fool in open eyes!!
I’m the mine’s
………Only accompany
I can create the bliss
Through the on going windmill.
Keep my body-clock
Within sharp scrutiny.
You cant see my wrinkles
Cause my Maya is a bit murky.
I’m addicted with matchbox……
Knowing to burn if needed…….
Annihilate the gusty signal 10
Keep me relax within being cowardice
Thus I’m brave
Literally watery!

18th June, 2016

 

Let it blow first as it’s the only volatile

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

In the game of Mystery and Manifestation

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