My Mystic World
A brisk call at that unfathomable door.
A sudden transcendence into the familiar.
The familiar sanguinity!
Such a magnetic affinity!
My mystic world.
The bliss beyond senses.
The heavenly exquisiteness!
A paradox here and a paradox there.
Yet so felicitous!
Such incredibleness!
Where love flows as oxygen;
Where brotherhood is the religion;
Where compassion is the language;
Where there’s no 'U' and 'I', it's only 'Us'!
No room for the fuss.
The awful reality left behind,
Oh, I feel like a lotus or a floe!
Unblemished by the muddle.
Unaltered by the ripples in water.
How to explain the path to it?
As the way starts within, ends within
When the barrier of ego is smashed to let the soul shine,
And here's your shrine!
The sensation is truly divine!
Though the core defies the remigration into the here and now,
As every moment felt, so wow!
A returning ineludible trot to the palpable world.
But with those thousands of memories!
Oh, what a sojourn I just had!
Into my mystic world.
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Stop the war
Stop the war as it's a menace to humankind
An eye for an eye can leave us all blind!
How insane! How absurd!
When fear is in the air,
When anxiety is in every mind,
When borders are notched in every heart,
When blood-red is the only colour,
It's then that their thirst gets quenched!
The thirst for power.
The thirst for money.
The thirst for supremacy.
The thirst for resources.
The thirst for the 'I', 'Me' and 'Myself'.
Is it the tomorrow we presume?
Where the heart is void of many rooms!
There's no room for humanity
There's no room for compassion
There's no room for love
There's no room for peace
Where it's only Boom! Boom! and Boom!
These eyes wishes to shut down forever!
As they urge for a truce.
As they refuse to witness something so ugly, so vile!
Stop the war as it's a menace to humankind!
Let us not all be blind!
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I'm a free bird, I don't expect
I don't expect others to be nice.
I don't expect disappearance of a vice.
I don't expect the darkness to scatter.
My connection with the Supreme is all that matter
I don't expect name, fame. They are temporary.
Yes I'm weird, far from contemporary.
I don't expect love, though my love is for the soul.
Zero expectation policy is my flagpole
But I'm a free bird, free of all constrains.
I'm a free bird because I don't expect.
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Money is not happiness
If money can buy Smiles,
If money can buy Peace,
If money can buy Love,
If money can buy Contentment
If money can buy Bliss,
If money can buy Wisdom,
Money can definitely buy Happiness.
But sadly, Money can't buy a drop of any of the above attributes.
So, money can never buy happiness.-
First rule of the love is to listen
As Love is Patience.
As Love is 'You' before 'I'.
As Love is 'Yes, you can tell me even this!'
Love, for me is defined by how
much patience you have with the one you love.
For example, even a dog-tired mother is never tired enough to listen to her 2-year old's innocent babbles.
Love, for me is defined by how much 'You' is there before the 'I (Ego)'. And the first step to understand the other person's point of view is to first listen to him or her.
Love, for me is 'Yes, you can tell me even this!' Even if the whole world would make fun of you regarding any particular issue, the one who actually loves you would first listen to you patiently without being judgemental about you. You can go and talk your heart out to that person no matter what.
So, the first step in the love is to listen.-
Trust
Trust the impossible. And it's possible.
Trust the imagination. And it's a reality.
Trust your feelings. And it's a relationship.
Trust your destiny. And it's a great opportunity.
Trust the Highest Supreme. And He's there for you.
Trust His brilliant plans. And you're blessed.
Trust all your assets. Trust all your relationships. Trust God. But, first of all Trust Yourself.-
Ego
As for it, love and care is nothing.
Ego is the beggar of respect.
As there's nothing else it can expect.
Ego is the 'me, myself and my'
As then only it gets into the 'high'!
No wonder Self-respect is metamorphosed to Pride.
When Ego is the guide!-
Words lie, Actions don't
Words lie when they try to impress.
Words lie when they try to deceive.
Words lie when the heart is cluttered.
Words lie when they are momentary.
But, thanks to the reliable Actions that rarely lie.
When Words and Actions unite, their child 'Trust' is born.
And when they get divorced, the child called 'Trust' is the biggest sufferer.-
Illness and it's unseen qualities
Dear illness,
How shall I address You?
Are You a foe or a friend?
Or just an unwanted guest in this home of my body?
You are a friend who always makes me improve
As these are my bad habits that You remove
With your arrival, I'm a stronger person who people look upon
I've suddenly become a role model who always says 'bring it on'!
You've definitely made me a Better person, full of compassion
Today I m full of kindness, humility and contemplation!
Running the race of life, least did I do for self-reflection.
Thanks to You dear illness for the time I've got for introspection!
Alas, You're also my foe
Who always keeps me on my toes
You're a foe of my hobbies, my dreams, my aspiration
But can You abolish my motivation?
Different faces of yours, different qualities but you're still a mystery
All for the good, today You are a history
But I still remember,
You as a tough terrain that I overcame
Still singing in my mind
'O dear illness, Am I ready for another ride.
Am I ready for another ride.'
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Men's World
It's always the triumph of a man.
The intelligent clan
It's their flawless plan.
Women ought to be a flower,
In the canopy of a man.
As the world can't gaze at that tan!
A woman's inborn gifts aren't hers.
It's the charity by a prodigious man.
A woman's efforts aren't hers.
It's the favour by a benevolent man.
A woman has to be an omnipresent, omnipotent being.
Zilch of a pitfall and it's her fault.
And it's time for her to face the assault.
It's definitely a men's world.
It's always the triumph of a man.
The intelligent clan.
It's their flawless plan.
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