
During a course of about half a decade, Sahaja has penned down many poems, whenevr there was a natural flow of ideas and thoughtS. Luckily he found a pen and paper to note them down, and so a collection of poems was gathered. He also published his first book of poems named " The Crossover - open heart verses. "Here he presents all his work till now as an ardent poet.
The Song of the Lily
the little lily in my heart
yearns to see your glorious grace
i often sit and wonder
will i ever get to see your face
restless i am amidst the chaos of life
please give me strength to live
there is nothing i seek except you
i will accept anything you give
i am aware of your mystic presence
since ages i have been searching you
what is it that i have missed
that you keep me waiting in the queue
the breeze of life is stronger than wine
all i am is a beggar with a bowl
i will dance to the song you sing
and wait to become one with the supreme soul
Innocent Plea
cloud o cloud
cloud o mystic cloud
where have you come from
and where will you go?
you are the one with the formless form
i dream of becoming one with you
roll down the ladder from the heavens
my thirsty nerves yearn to meet you
ignorant am i, playing the cards of life
a million mirages have i crossed
serving you is an honor for me
free me forever from what has passed
shower on me the eternal wisdom
i have waited on dirt for so long
take me into your womb i prey
and make my faith stealthily strong
Call Of The Withered Heart
my withered heart calls out loud in space
will you ever take me along with you
i have been walking since ages on this soil
please make my deepest call come true
i hope not you have forgotten me
i hope i am not out of reach
please show some mercy on this lonely soul
i will learn whatever that you teach
i sit and wonder many a time
what is real and what is not
when will the curtains of deception be lifted
to see beyond is what i have sought
i have led many a life
in seeking you, in search of bliss
all along i have had you in my heart
waited so long for your divine kiss
Mystic Vibe
i dream of a land of no hate but love
often i go to spaces unknown
hearing sounds of oneness with you
my heart opens up to the bliss that is shown
i hear the sound of the empty vessel
in the middle i sit with the new found state
moments in time i see them pass
vanishing into dust in this mystic play so great
i long to be your child forever
i long to be at your feet
me the ignorant soul o divine
make me one with your fruit so sweet
i see your dance when the trees swing in glory
i sense your presence wherever i go
the songs from the shells echoes in my mind
and i witness the grand holy show
Souls Cry
i cry out to the open sky to take me high
for i i know that i am your child
my arms stretch out to the horizon
and all my cells just go wild
i witness the soul's song many a time
i witness bells of bliss ring in my heart
i want to be inseparable from you
and get away from the harsh mart
lonely i feel in this grand maze
for long have i twisted and turned
please make me drink the holy nectar
for all my fuel i have burnt
all that which passes away in the play
are mere perceptions, actions and consequences
now that i know that nothing is real
i refuse to yield to any of my senses
Cry of The Soul
i have slept a countless lives
its just now that i am opening my eyes
i have lived all my life in dreams
please teach me how to roll the dice
when will you show me the art of balance
when will you lift the screens of doubt
in this maze of memories and wants
i have seen how attachments sprout
every moment i remember you
my heart is full of lucid joy
i am ready to let go of my story
and see the back of the ego's cry
i stand in front of the magic mirror
where i see thousand a face
i question who is the real me inside
who is the one to disappear without a trace
Silent Prayer
you cannot measure my love for you oh my lord
why have you still kept me waiting at the gates
its been forever that i have had your glimpse
i wonder how the magic potion tastes
i bring to you silent offerings of love
which have seen whethers extreme
i have endured till now, breathing you in every breath
taking each step however hard it may seem
i see your reflection in every cell
but still you manage to escape out of my grasp
all i have is a lucid remembrance of you
which i carry on as my primary task
you are there, here, every where
your magnificent omnipresence stuns me all the time
i have been seeking to be one with you
i have been longing to enter your world sublime
Right In The Middle
i have rowed the boat for a long time now
my throat is dry and my arms have struggled
on this journey miraculous i have seen
many a situation which i have juggled
oh lord, let me be in each of your breath
and let me be a grain of sand in your holy beach
i don't ask for much as i have learnt in life
that desire is the one which keeps you out of reach
i dream of reaching back home
i dream of being one with you
when will i be out of this illusion called life
and the plots made by the mind which look so true
i wonder why you want me to go through
all that you have in store for me
i wonder why this game was started at the first place
when pain and misery were also for me to see
Song of The Seer
i refuse to pluck flowers to adorn you
for i know you are the flower itself
i plead you to empty my bowl when its full
and push my ego off the shelf
mysteries unsolved haunts me all the time
you show a thousand possibilities so real
please give me the vision of wisdom
to raise myself and see the wounds heal
i have been sailing in rough seas
i have broken many a sword
how is it that you want me to play this game
tell me the secret to strike the right chord
what is the mystic purpose of this breath
and the grand puzzle of space and time
show me the truth once and for all
and lift me above the realm of crime
The Walk
alone i walk on this cryptic path
i have lived in dark dungeons for so long
my bones will never stop the search to find you
grace me with your blessings and make me strong
i have erred a thousand time
i have committed many a crime
but your open heart still accepts me
and soothes me all the time
i am learning to live with myself
i am learning to taste the wine
i beg for your presence in my heart
for long have i waited to enter your shrine
i have fought with my mind for so long
and i have learnt the futility of this dreadful war
give me the courage to stand alone
and teach me how to stop the spar
even after i gather the the greatest knowledge
i know that i am just your toy
show me the ways of sitting still
to feel the mystic hymns of tranquil joy
Desperate Call
memories a million haunt me all the time
please show some grace and soothe down my nerve
give me the wisdom of staying in the present
for you i will always serve
my ears have waited so long to hear your divine song
please show me your eternal glimpse
i am at your mercy now that i have known
that you are the one controlling my limbs
help me see the world as you see
help me grow in your garden of gold
it has been a dark night for so long
in my heart your remembrance i hold
i have seen my wishes and my wants
getting washed away by the tempest of change
here i sit with empty open hands
dissolving all the thoughts so strange
Herat Felt Surrender
i have seen through windows a million
i have been waiting for the call of the wild
i will go wherever u take me
sculpt me up till i become mild
i am ready to take any pain you give
for i know its a part of your plot
i want to swim in your wholly waters
for that i will give whatever i have got
i stand high on the edge of my mind
ready to jump to reach the deadly depths
i want to know once and for all
for i have died a thousand deaths
i remember you with each of my breath
is it wrong to want you by my side
i plead you to take me into your arms
there is nothing more that i have to hide
Lost In The Middle
i am tired of using flesh and bones o my lord
take me back to your holy space
i long to fly high in your heart
i long to vanish without a trace
these false screens of the reality perceived
locks me up in the minds jail
free me from what is not
and make my life's boat sail
help me shed out the soot i carry
help me to cause no pain
my search has not been for gold
i want to soak myself in the holy rain
teach me to be a nobody
strip me naked and show me the light
through the journey eternal have i learnt
that thought is the one which causes the fight
Beggars Plea
in your grand play of illusions
i know i am a mere pawn
waiting i sit to be shown the truth
waiting i sit to see the holy dawn
the night has been there for long
but still my faith is strong
i have knocked on several doors
in search of the divine song
why has been there so much suffering
and what is that makes you unfold this way
decoding your cryptic messages i find
hate is the one making everyone pay
why is turmoil entwined with the fabric of life
when the world of grace is free for all
teach me how to walk on this path
and listen to my heart's deepest call
Final Truth
i have been sitting in silence
watching each of my thought fly by
i ask you what more is there to do
to reach your temple so high
time exists just for convenience
and so does the game of words
reality is just a passing cloud
where we humans, move in herds
does anyone really know
whats in store for us, the human race
we are all swimming in swamps of chaos
screaming, shouting and spoiling the place
i request you to show us the way
and teach us how to cause no pain
i request you to wake us up
and teach us how to be sane
Silhouette
i reach out to you
to the unknown face
hidden in the mist of my dreams
my eyes search for your presence
your eternal grace
my skin awaits your touch
your warm embrace
i watch my breath
i know you’re in there
i take refuge in the centre
suspended in blissful emptyfulness
Chakraview
amidst mountains of mist
lies the truth deep within
between frozen moments in time
mind evolves towards bliss
words of wisdom
come free with breath
rooted in the centre
and skin beyond horizon
possibilities of perception
are all that there is
choice of action
is the only key
lost in cycles of repetition
vision paralyzed
man marches towards order
building forts of ego and hate
collective consciousness
is muted for eternity
as lust and money
trade souls and minds
Dwell
years that passed by
had to be that way
the presence of this moment
is what god has to say
resting in the cuckoo’s nest
i sleep graciously
the softness of the hay
is never costly
soothing sounds
are common now
gentle seeds of love
have begun to grow
the smell of fresh grass
is all the time with me
i look for timid adventures
with fishes of the sea
the morning sun
takes the darkness away
the gentle cool breeze
makes me sway
long lost memories
are coming back
the digging is done
and the gems are in my sack
Dawn
blooming sundays in my backyard
clouds of mystery flying by
harmony kisses my cheek
and time loses its memory
rivers of delight
touch the ocean of love
bringing spring to the surface
and soaks me in abundance
smooth voices of bliss
wake me up to sing and dance
heavenly birds
come along and play with me
no more dark tunnels to be crossed
no more cages to bind me in
no more bridges of doubt to be walked on
and no more wounds to be healed
Lost and found
there is no need for me to hide anymore
the moves have been tried and tested
and their uselessness has been realized
only the calling of existence remains
i watch the fragments join together
i see the full picture now
the times when i was lost
were important for me to know
i searched for your presence all this time
and i am savouring the fruits now
insights into the deepest quarter
have become an occurrence at will
while i sleep i know you are by my side
i know you are there for me all the time
your ever forgiving heart has freed me
and i can never pay back what i have received
i was sick, in pain and i tortured myself
but you rescued me and brought me back to life
the events and the people i met were all your plan
to get me back on my feet to stand again
Open Door
i walk past the
doors of delight
i see my pain vanishing
out of my sight
my fists open up
my shoulders give up the fight
my ego vanishes into dust
in a single night
mystic heights
are scaled down
the righteous path
is now known
kindness sprouts
out of me
i become one
with life's tree
i watch disgust flow out
from my window pane
i learn the essence
of being sane
Just For Peace
what is sought is not real
listen to the light speak
deep inside is the real war
win it there… win it there…
why the torture
why the pain
when we can be sane
till time exists we can choose love
not crave
say it loud say it clear…
the end is never here
say it loud say it clear…
the end is never here
tears through time
have swept us away from each other
it’s a crime which we
have committed together
if the heart is locked
then the mind is jail
and surely we will fail
truth inside is the only way to freedom
the only way to happiness
never give up
keep moving till you find yourself
just for peace
just for peace
just for peace...
Centsless
fooled by popes and priests
man has become blind to his inner eye
walking through doorless streets
he finds no one to hear his cry
money dictates every move
money drives him crazy and mad
money makes an animal out of him
money makes him bad and sad
when will he hear the call of the open sky
when will he listen through his inner ear
when will this mad race end
and when will he become his own seer
sinking into the abyss of ignorance
and believing the age old scripts
blind to the songs of peace
man lives in poisonous creeks
the tricky mind fools him all the time
the shallow knowledge embraces him
wants and desires have all pounced on his way
only to make him stern and grim
driving past the sunset of life
one may realize it’s too late to get back
that he lived all his life in such big hype
and wholly missed nature's track...
A-MAZE-D
the drunken human mind
takes us to the ditch
the divine nectar gets poisoned
by the spells of the witch
we move in a hurry
at the heart’s cost
in the labyrinth
most of us are lost
opening the door
seems so tough
wishes fly away
in one smoky puff
life has become
like a serious game of cards
fragile human bonds
are hung on broken backyards
jolts of reality hit us often
still we refuse to get softened
fantasies are so useless
till the cuts and wounds are opened
World's Busy
busy roads
and busy traffic
busy offices
we just go sick
those big hoardings
spoil the natural scene
the media never helps
to keep the mind clean
tiring jobs
and wealth in banks
mindless possessions
of guns and tanks
political messes
and religious fights
tedious processes
and useless human rights
open injustice
in the courts
criminals win
and gloat in forts
is there an end
to this nightmare
the drama never stops
we just have to glare!
Rude Ruler
kingdom of heaven
sighs as it sees man’s plight
hell has taken over
and there is a very dim light
kinship has been destroyed
by the tempest of power
it’s only a matter of time
till the fall of the tower
we all live in cages
we all live in jails
if we have to get out
we have to follow nature’s trails
the concrete jungles
eats us away
to the vampire of money
we have all become prey
long live the emperor
who caused all this
long live the king
who sold our bliss
Greednery
demons of power and brutality
engulf sweet tender hearts
a narrow little ray of light
still peeps in parts
hideous human wants
ravage us day by day
sparkles of softness suffer
as the wise men say
weapons of untruth
destroy all the human bonds
the devil kisses the earth
and sings in bloody ponds
the fiery gates of hell
the earth has already seen
do we still need reminders
can’t we save the green?
summons of justice
have to be faced
the foolishness of our minds
can never be traced
Claptrap
the sorrow of life
makes me cry inside
who can do what
to crush one’s pride
jealousy reveals itself
many a time
only to make us sad
as it’s an inbuilt crime
the run for applause
makes us insane
the tide never stops
and everyone is in the lane
the human machine
sows seeds of misery
the crops have to be seen
there is no other worry
dancing to robotic tunes
we have all lost our way
mania has to be encountered
and its not far away
Crime Thriller
hiding the criminal inside
can never be good for us
by freeing ourselves from our greed
we will get rid of the pus
giant boulders of harshness
rule the world these days
the person who is honest
is the one who pays
taking pills of temporary tranquilizers
will never uproot the evil from the heart
if we want to see the full picture
we need to get out of the mart
climbing stairs of temples and churches
the truth can never be felt
the only way to get there is
with existence, we need to melt
shining armors are a common sight
when will we realize there is no need to fight
the ego has to be left behind
to get to a state of being kind
Shoot The Sprout
fertile soils of kindness
seem to be lost in time
yielding to the foolish mind
man commits many a crime
messing around with his rackets
he sticks his nose out
his humanness is lost
and he loves to be in a bout
he tries to grab
everything he can
to make this happen
he has many a plan
truth and justice
take the back seat
man's never ending wars
will never keep the planet neat
the question in the end
is who will get the loot
his struggle to reach the top
is seriously moot
Mirage in the Mirror
mirror mirror on the wall
who is the smartest of us all?
are they the ones who scream for fame
or are they the ones who watch this game?
the ones who have bags full of wit
dig the graves of the sweet and the humble
frighteningly unaware war of words
leaves the puzzle even more jumbled
the buzzing bees in the corporate world
and the race of stars in the cine scape
sets the tone for a thrilling game
for a run for paltry prizes
heaps of loot are thrown
into idiotic affairs
and the winner howls
with moronic outrage
the party scene is filled with jerks
praising each other for their quirks
we all watch this on the big screen
and bathe them with applause
aren't they all jokers in the play
aren't they all spoiling the cake
when will we make them fathom this
and bring in true camaraderie in all of us?
Bound By Boundaries
boundaries are there to be broken
fears are there to be encountered
but the ones who rule the world
chain us inside gory prisons
our calls of pain go unheard
our feet gasp as it moves along
treacherous promises by the men in power
push us into deep scary dungeons
the dark face of the rulers of the empire
stinks of greed and hellish injustice
the hoard of crimes and sins
burns away into clouds of veiled smoke
the escape routes are perpetually blocked
and the scream of the masses is heard as a joke
forcing the human herd to where they want
they gallop on rich and ornamented chariots
there are forces which think they protest
but they themselves are hungry in the war
the mad buzz in the media circles
keeps the common man’s life jammed up in jars
Where is my Pie
punches and kicks may strike any time
and we may argue it’s a big crime
if we take the blow to be light
we will survive and not suffer the plight
no one wants to stand last in the queue
the meaningless race is so much true
but if we agree to be in the end
nature forces all the rules to bend
the foolish mind craves for the ego
but it doesn't know its just a show
the piling continues till we know
we need to learn how to let go
by the miserable race to grab our share
we find ourselves at no one’s care
the less we ask, the more we get
and so at home we are already there
empty vessels are always full
there is no reason for us to mull
we just need the eyes to see
and stop filling with such a spree
Secret Sauce
presence matters the most
but thoughts come in the way
awareness is lost
and actions drink and sway
mystic path
to be walked on
it’s not math
with proofs of sermon
darkness the whole
and light within
all is soul
the one almighty
we personify him
and land in trouble
we feel we know him
and pray in vain
there is nobody
listening to our prayers
what is required is
communion with existence
if we see a flower in the moment
and feel that’s the greatest gift
there shall be no torment
time flies like a swift
nature is the biggest cure
nature is the medicine
nature heals us
from all our sins
Deeper Depths
to confess you don't know
is never a crime
to live the unknown is courageous
in the passage of time
the awakened one hardly speaks
but he whispers in your dream
messages flow through him
like the softness of the cream
life is a miracle, life is a gift
life invites you to merge with the mist
to take the jump is in our hands
for the voyage to distant lands
the deeper the thirst, the stronger the drink
the flow continues, if we don't miss the link
the nectar of life is for every one to share
godliness and us, must be like a pair
the path to be taken is so clear
moving gently like a deer
there are monsters, there are beasts
but they scare me the least
Genuine Guide
words are never enough
to express the almighty's presence
the feelings of oneness
is beyond communication
if only we could hear what our
innermost light had to say
we could have found routes
to reach the mystical place
in the tempest of the modern world
we all have gone so far away
that it takes a monstrous effort
to realize the purpose of existence
the glory of the divine
is in the simplicity of the mundane
we run behind synthetic pleasures
to fulfill the thirst of our senses
the way back is what we have to walk on
and savour the gifts on this eternal path
all the sins and guilt vanishes into dust
as forgiving is the very essence of nature
just open your eyes
and see the elegance of godliness
hidden in flowers, birds and all creation
you will see the breath of life in its fullest
mind feeds on the past and the future
but the only real thing is the present
continuously unfolding into higher realms
bringing completion to mankind
lighten your shoulders and give up the fight
as it can never bring harmony to light
to cease the chaotic behaviour of the mind
cut the ever-growing list of wants and desires
can we ever possess the infinity of existence
can we ever create seeds of life
we mistake that we are the owners of what we have
don't we know that we will soon be reduced to dust?
we can never control what happens outside us
then why do we worry and suffer
if we leave nature to do its job and mend our shortcomings
we can see miracles happening around us and stay light
the quest for gathering knowledge
makes us empty when it comes to knowing
it’s a feeling of innocence and beingness
and not of having pride for what we have learnt
birth and death are not in our hands
but we act as though we are permanent
what is it that makes the mind go after dreams
and what is it that makes us toil all the time
where do we have to reach to proclaim?
where is this road going to take us?
don't we have a home inside us
in which we have the full space already?
causing tremors in the fertile soils of peace
can never lead us from darkness to light
it’s never our right to correct the other
but it’s our job to look into ourselves
swimming against the tide
only makes us tired and hopeless
can we ever accept what is given to us
and for once be happy with what we have?
life is a game of happiness and sorrow
it’s left for us to be identified with either
they all pass like the waves of the ocean
and seeing this can teach us sanity
true gift is to stand apart from the worldly happenings
and look at ourselves as mere specks in the giant cosmos
and realize that our presence is valuable to the whole
and not cause trauma and pain to the godly plan
Law Of Life
it’s an easy affair
to turn back and go to the old ways
but courageous are those
who accept their helplessness
to remain as a seed forever
is not why we were born
we all need to allow nature
to sing its melodies through us
never listen to those who cage themselves
never allow their thoughts to pull you down
why curb our inner child’s right
of being left alone in its space
we are still savages
when it comes to knowing the truth
every small hand which rises to know
is a great step taken for mankind
jump into the unknown
and you will learn the ways
let go of all the conditioning
and be a child again
Soar
stars are calling me
to fly high in the sky
i have lost track of time
and i am sure it’s not a lie
i can hear the rainbow calling
to spread my wings
the forest whispers
as the wild man sings
all the sins
are getting blurred
my final wish
is being heard
the mystic darkness
calls me in
the point of the game is
neither to lose nor win
in the middle of chaos
i hear the silence of space
the heavens have opened up
with sweet simple grace
When The Sirens Blow
when glory calls
and the whistle blows
pain fades away
and the light shows
from the depths of darkness
rises the eternal silence
for the ones who waited
with lots of patience
through the narrow alleys
of endless suffering
i moved with the hope
of seeing spring
wants disappeared
into the eternal fire
burning the past
and sparking the future
timeless moments
still remain
hidden deep down
like falling drops of rain
winds of desire
are history now
blank spaces in my mind
have begun to show
Echoes
voices unheard before
whisper in my ears
true happiness inside
brings out the tears
sensing the touch
of the humble beast
i jump across
to the lovely feast
the key is found
to the mystic door
the path is lit up
with the downpour
flowers of the forest
bloom in silence
fragrance of love
kills the violence
the poetic call
of the sweet li’l bird
has the power to change
any crazy nerd
the distant sound
of the humming flute
brings the feminine mystery
out from the root
i reach for the stars
i reach out to the moon
the fruits of my struggle
may be coming soon
seeing the tender drops
on the giant leaf
i become a witness
to the vanishing grief
life is never straight
life is a wheel
can we live fully
till we break the seal
pain and pleasure
go hand in hand
they all fly
like grains of sand
day in and day out
it’s a new page
it’s never false
like the words of the sage
Eternity
i move far away into the unknown
where each breath is free
floating with waves
and spreading myself across
lying under the giant abyss
and nursing galaxies in my womb
my form disappears
and vanishes into space
calm rhythms of joy
enter my receptive field
whales sing and lotuses bloom
at the core
the monumental feet of the divine
pass by slowly and gently
and colossal screens sway in silence
and i am the watcher of it all…
there are just feelings
projected in my holographic space
i find tranquility sitting by my side
and i am no more there
when everything vanishes
and just space remains
everything is the centre
or there is no centre
ZOO LOGICAL?
i sit on the butterfly's wing
and i gently tell it to sing
its mesmerizing tune
makes me high so soon
i ride on an ants back
to see its unseen track
it gives me goodies to eat
and they taste so sweet
i go fishing with the bear
i camp with it i swear
it gives me a hug so warm
it makes me so calm
i relax on the beach with a seal
i sit with it and share a meal
stories of the sea it tells
that the shark casts all its spells
i hold the elephants tusk and swing
he gets impressed and gifts me a ring
i love the way he uses his trunk
i try to imitate and we both get drunk
i go on an adventure with a white pig
i tell him i love the way he wags his tail
he thanks me for my compliment with a grunt
and tells me he just married a snail
i come face to face with a snake
i get scared to death
but it kisses me on the cheek
and tells me to free my breath
i go into the jungle
in search of a hare
i find him
and he has a story to share
why do we cage these sweet animals
why do we take this senseless thrill
don't we have much better things to do
don't we have our own gaps to fill?
Market Theory
every moment
the clock gets wound
the human machine
makes a horrible sound
the old thugs of war
will never let us grow
sins committed are everywhere
as the newspapers show
tempting toys in the mart
have consumed us day by day
we all act without a choice
in the long treacherous play
the big guns of the world
rear us like a herd of sheep
we are mere puppets
and the climb is very steep
Cardiac Arrest
earth is a tiny speck
scattered somewhere in space
funny printed paper called money
is such a never ending race
if barter existed till this time
we could have stopped all this crime
but so much time’s passed in a blink
that we missed the biggest link
man’s hunger knows no rest
he always wants to be the best
if the lesson was properly learnt
his fingers he’d have hardly burnt
man has learnt to use his head
rather than just living from the heart
the strong need to earn his bread
never leads him back to the start
who is the seer of body and mind
who is the one being so kind
is he the one who shows his grace
to the whole human race
Media Madeups
add add
add and add
eyes, ears and head
go mad
hit or a flop
just doesn't matter
posters on the walls
spoil the platter
signing for sprays
signing for jackets
the whole crowd howls
and empties its pockets
action, cut
edit and delete
makes the drama
seem so neat
beauty on the surface
and tremors in the core
say what you want
but it is such a bore
fantastic fallacies
super duper reels
we lose the track
of what is real
glazy lipsticks
and frightening styles
behind the screen
are same old files
in search of heights
we go round and round
covering the skin
will never heal the wound
Party Puppets
bare naked humans
dressed in juicy false dresses
admire each other
and get lots of kisses
to compare and to be sad
is a common thing in us
will we ever get out
of this ever-growing mess?
even the greatest applause
can never show us true bliss
then why are we rushing in?
and what will we miss?
disco jams
will stay only for a while
why is the uproar
just to fake a smile?
the outer world
can never replace the void inside
shall we stop impressing
and look inside?
Ignight
the ocean of life
knows no end
every one wants to be the emperor
but there is not much love to spend
the modern mind
has become evil to the core
the brakes have all failed
and the world spins on death's shore
no one hears
nature’s cry
hardly anyone
gives it a try
truth shrugs itself
and light hides from the dark
what has happened to us humans
where is that one big spark?
the dangerous rain of doubt
has swept us all away
when will these clouds pass
when will be that bright sunny day?
Painorama
we can never point how
this world came into existence
there is no start and there is no end
to this wonderful fragrance
even satellites and telescopes
cannot solve the mystery
we just live in false hopes
and repeat history
through the ages
men do fight
harsh reality of life
never lets us take it light
our ignorance of our own doings
pushes us down the drain
we need to learn
how to cause no pain
mental wars will continue
till the end
if we want to stop that
never dare to offend
Eden-Trodden
the fruit of knowledge
was eaten long back
that’s when the human race
fell off the track
we are moving
towards a dirty pit
it’s very difficult
to recover from it
i sit and wonder
where is the solution
we will need
one big revolution
on one side are the riches
and on the other are the rags
the world revolves around
high pricy tags
tapes and cassettes
are played on loud speakers
the tickets are forced down
even if there are no takers
Curtain Raiser
behind the scenes of fancy faces
there lie thousands of stories untold
the mystery never unfolds
as it’s covered by thick masks so cold
the reigns of the world beneath
stretch to deep filthy depths
the gruesome brutal venomous tree
rises high and wrecks the human breath
right in front of the sight of the sane
the dice of the foul plots are thrown
the everlasting saga of this wicked plan
shatters the dreams of the common man
the forceful blows make us kneel down
in front of the fanatic heartless emperors
their indifferent ways hurt us even more
and tear apart our hopes of joy
the raging bulls in our minds
find other outlets to let out the pain
life on earth takes dreadful turns
and makes the wheel of faith fall down
Will The War Ever End
there is no end to war on earth
there is no end to the mother’s love
but the balance is never at peace
as the brutes are always left to grow
revolting just leads us to more pain
and we are forced to toil time and again
the drama seems to never end
as the scripts are scribbled by the insane
the horrific wreckage of the human past
is a wheel which only runs one way
there is no turning back to undo
and the future has no new roads to lay
what remains amidst the chaos
is a fistful of meagre human world
no one knows where we are headed
it’s all a play of continuous struggle
if one looked from a bird’s eye view
and saw himself at the centre of the storm
there are chances to bring personal revolution
and bring out an immortal fragrance from within
Truth Spread Wide
have you seen rivers flowing up
or have you seen fire burning down
if you miss to see this truth
you will look like one big clown
nature’s ways are so neat
millions of paths are its fleet
the human game is like a mime
which seeks rewards all the time
if we cling to any of our thoughts
what we should have has never been sought
the constant pictures in our mind
have made us look like we’re blind
the glowing light at the centre
is hidden behind a very thick screen
we will never be able to reach it
if we set out to be mean
the root of evil is to judge
who are we to say what’s right or wrong
but the mania of the crowd
spoils the sweetness of the divine song
if we want to conquer this world
we certainly hurt our inner child
being happy with what we have
will teach us how to be mild
to change ourselves for the good
is the only way left for us
let’s all take one giant leap
what’s the pleasure by all this fuss?
Cosmic Compass
grief and sorrow surround us
when castles of love are destroyed
we go searching for outer pleasures
and forget to care about the inner void
listening to our own true calling
we can walk on the pathless path
but for that we need to be ready
to give up the harmful wrath
cuts and bleeds may occur often
as we move alone in the dark
but it’s really worthwhile
to go in search of the spark
once you merge with the space
you will see the divine grace
all the pain and suffering
will cease at its own pace
to get out of the prison
we must know we are already there
nature always helps
the ones who have time to spare
clarity of thought, clarity in action
are a must to live a balanced life
this can never become a reality
by being rude and in strife
by being aimless and goalless
we can get out of the pointless race
we need to be ready to take the jump
and to curtail our fast pace
patience is the key to walk on the path
we always need to keep skimming the froth
to be in constant love with existence
will always help us to break the fence
to seek the truth is our birth right
there is no need for us to fight
the supreme experience has no fee
we can sing and dance in glee
Praise The Lord
the master standing on the mountains
rests without getting tempted
he knows the secrets of life
and he has no wishes to be granted
he sings songs of melody
he is not bothered if any one is listening
a glow of grace surrounds him
like the beauty of the lightning
he stands alone in the middle
he sits by the riverside
he watches the ripples pass by
and no one can take him for a ride
wisdom is natural to him
he is out of all the suffering
he has reached back home
he has forgotten what it means to cling
he spreads the message of love
he allows each one to grow
if we never had him by the side
we could have never crossed the tide
As It Is
there is a seed of the holy tree
hidden deep inside each one of us
to nurture it and see it grow
is the greatest of pleasures one can have
the sapling of love yearns to bloom
fruits of happiness are waiting for us
if we are stuck to the outer world
we will never give it a chance to flourish
it just takes us to let go our rigidity
it just takes us to see the possibility
when we understand that nature has a law
we stop running against the flow and be one with it
the work is never done at just one single shot
it’s a constant remembrance of the holy presence
when the observer becomes the observed
the remains of the past beliefs vanish
truth never fools us to dead ends
it’s just our false beliefs which do so
when we become aware of the mystic path
we can never miss to see the eternal glow
Path To Glory
the path to light
has to be walked alone
there are no shortcuts
and there are no maps
on this path
there is no goal
the light is already there
it just has to be discovered
the boundaries put by society
are the thorns which we encounter
the rules of the world
are the gates to be broken
there will be dark tunnels
there will be dead ends
but we can cross all the bridges
if we have a deep thirst for truth
leaving behind our identity
and resting in peace being nameless
is the key to experience bliss
and the way to reach home
watching thoughts flow by
and not tagging along with them
is the secret to the holy world
where true peace resides everywhere
resting in silence
to observe the self
is never a waste of time
nor is it an easy affair
there have been masters
through the ages
who have shown us the way
to the holy world of the divine
by listening to their unspoken words
we can enter their angelic world
by stopping the currents inside
we reach the centre of the whole
it all happens in a moment
it’s never a long phase in time
but the ones who are diligent
know the trick to drink the wine
to begin this wonderful journey
is the question to be confronted
whether we are happy being blindfolded
or do we wish to see the light
Heartfelt hymn
glorious castles of love in my heart
yearn to reach out to the horizon
i am still learning the language
of sharing what has been bestowed upon me
i relax as my aims and goals no more exist
all that is left is moments of contentment
there is no need for me to show how big i am
there is no need to shout and scream
i am helpless when it comes to bringing
balance in totality on this planet
but i do have the strength and courage
to express what i have known
selfishness is the greatest crime
from whose claws, exits are hard to find
to uproot its presence from our life
is the greatest victory one can achieve
to be bold and accept one’s flaws
gives rise to pathways to inner happiness
it may seem unconnected in the beginning
but surely is the first step towards healing
acceptance is the key to salvation
acceptance brings a revolution within us
acceptance frees us from the cages we live in
and brings down the burdens we carry
inner glory is always present within us
but we struggle hard to find happiness outside
when each breath becomes a prayer
it’s impossible for existence to not show us light
i still remember the days when i was in the dark
struggling to find answers to all my questions
but i never gave up the path on which i was walking
even though obstacles were a most common thing
i still remember the days when i was in the dark
struggling to find answers to all my questions
but i never gave up the path on which i was walking
even though obstacles were a most common thing
all my pain was meant for me to experience
and all my failures were for the good
what i learnt out of this is trust in existence
and i was rewarded in abundance
the only thing which is possible
is to bring personal revolution
revolution of the masses
has never been a success through the ages
books and literature may get us knowledge
but the true knowing only comes
to those who work towards being aware
of what they think and what they do
Song of The Seer
i refuse to pluck flowers to adorn you
for i know you are the flower itself
i plead you to empty my bowl when its full
and push my ego off the shelf
mysteries unsolved haunts me all the time
you show a thousand possibilities so real
please give me the vision of wisdom
to raise myself and see the wounds heal
i have been sailing in rough seas
i have broken many a sword
how is it that you want me to play this game
tell me the secret to strike the right chord
what is the mystic purpose of this breath
and the grand puzzle of space and time
show me the truth once and for all
and lift me above the realm of crime
The Walk
alone i walk on this cryptic path
i have lived in dark dungeons for so long
my bones will never stop the search to find you
grace me with your blessings and make me strong
i have erred a thousand time
i have committed many a crime
but your open heart still accepts me
and soothes me all the time
i am learning to live with myself
i am learning to taste the wine
i beg for your presence in my heart
for long have i waited to enter your shrine
i have fought with my mind for so long
and i have learnt the futility of this dreadful war
give me the courage to stand alone
and teach me how to stop the spar
even after i gather the the greatest knowledge
i know that i am just your toy
show me the ways of sitting still
to feel the mystic hymns of tranquil joy
Desperate Call
memories a million haunt me all the time
please show some grace and soothe down my nerve
give me the wisdom of staying in the present
for you i will always serve
my ears have waited so long to hear your divine song
please show me your eternal glimpse
i am at your mercy now that i have known
that you are the one controlling my limbs
help me see the world as you see
help me grow in your garden of gold
it has been a dark night for so long
in my heart your remembrance i hold
i have seen my wishes and my wants
getting washed away by the tempest of change
here i sit with empty open hands
dissolving all the thoughts so strange
Herat Felt Surrender
i have seen through windows a million
i have been waiting for the call of the wild
i will go wherever u take me
sculpt me up till i become mild
i am ready to take any pain you give
for i know its a part of your plot
i want to swim in your wholly waters
for that i will give whatever i have got
i stand high on the edge of my mind
ready to jump to reach the deadly depths
i want to know once and for all
for i have died a thousand deaths
i remember you with each of my breath
is it wrong to want you by my side
i plead you to take me into your arms
there is nothing more that i have to hide
Lost In The Middle
i am tired of using flesh and bones o my lord
take me back to your holy space
i long to fly high in your heart
i long to vanish without a trace
these false screens of the reality perceived
locks me up in the minds jail
free me from what is not
and make my life's boat sail
help me shed out the soot i carry
help me to cause no pain
my search has not been for gold
i want to soak myself in the holy rain
teach me to be a nobody
strip me naked and show me the light
through the journey eternal have i learnt
that thought is the one which causes the fight
Beggars Plea
in your grand play of illusions
i know i am a mere pawn
waiting i sit to be shown the truth
waiting i sit to see the holy dawn
the night has been there for long
but still my faith is strong
i have knocked on several doors
in search of the divine song
why has been there so much suffering
and what is that makes you unfold this way
decoding your cryptic messages i find
hate is the one making everyone pay
why is turmoil entwined with the fabric of life
when the world of grace is free for all
teach me how to walk on this path
and listen to my heart's deepest call
Final Truth
i have been sitting in silence
watching each of my thought fly by
i ask you what more is there to do
to reach your temple so high
time exists just for convenience
and so does the game of words
reality is just a passing cloud
where we humans, move in herds
does anyone really know
whats in store for us, the human race
we are all swimming in swamps of chaos
screaming, shouting and spoiling the place
i request you to show us the way
and teach us how to cause no pain
i request you to wake us up
and teach us how to be sane