For the real existance

Those great days are gone
When I longed for a talk with you.
When I was longing for a meet
When I was towards only you.

You used to keep me out
of that eternal force that
always pushed me into those
spiritual and devine gains.

You kept me out for a while
of all that is not earthly
and all that never could be related
to this material world.

I found it, so longed,
then saw that it was as evident
for every living ones.
as the morning sunrise.

Now, with all those desires
perished and vanished,
I can again be back on path
for the real existance and truth.

My Existance

When from my heart
I remember you for a while
I get a reassurance of my
Existastance as a whole.

I insist as always, its
My nature, i insist
For you and your smile,
I want to see you happy for a while.

It is all course of time
Which is cruel i blame,
I never know, i can now
Have a bonding anymore.

Having a free life
All once again
Leaving behind all that is earned
And those found.

I now turn into a
Eternal force and ask
To drag me out of earth
And bring me into free heaven.

My Longing

Distant thoughts move me into a trans
And I long for a single minded meditation
To move into a lifetime singularity
And to move into solidous dedication.

A single edged attempt for the noble aim,
And a silent and purposeful solitude.
I am tired of comprised life like this,
With all thse motionlessness and lazyness.

Now don’t let me down Oh Mother Nature,
I am still unto you and your sacred existence.

Words of care

You still remain pervaded in my heart
As a beautiful angel as ever,
For all the fortune you brought
And for all the care you took.

Deep rooted at the heart I keep
All the belongings you gave
And secure them with utmost care
At the core of my memory.

To enliven the rest of my life
With all the remembrance of
Those mild words of care
Those caring words of love.

Boud with love

Bound with my love,
I cannot get annoyed with you.
When I get annoyed,
I get to know, my annoyance
Is because of love towards you.

Bound with my love,
I cannot hate you,
For, when I hate,
I will see, my hatred,
is a way I try to cheat myself
saying that I don’t love you.

Bound with my love,
I cannot obstruct you from
Anything you want to do,
Because, I know obstructing
You is nothing but to deny
My own desires.

But one day I found,
That you too love me,
And all these now
apply to you too.

And I am also as free as you now.
And I am also as beloved as yourself.

A lost path

From the horizon of spiritual land
She pulls me out and make me see

A physical counterpart
And the material myth.

Oh dear, I thought, for you I will return,
For truth seen through love is always a beau.

And watched the most lovely mirage
And forgot it, and felt as if it is not.

She made me see the effect of love
But couldn’t prove a sacrifice.

And I was left abandoned again at last.

Now, that mystical horizon beckons me again.
And I gain my path back into that.

The Trust

Why do I badly feel like
I have been wrong somewhere?

Wrong in gauging them all,
Or wrong in understanding myself?

A mistake of perception and
A mistake of receiving the truths?

Whom to believe, whom to not,
Who are what, and others what not,

A crash of belief and a life,
And a blast of disbelief.

As the trust gave its part into a
Inconvenient mistrust on myself.

A fresh burdon

A new day now bothers me a lot,
For it means a new 24 hours,
That I don’t know how to spend.

I just have to pass by those
Hours minutes and seconds
Whoever passes by, just say hi,
Don’t talk just keep him out of my pain.

Those uninteresting moments
Of life to move on just to live
For living the next day, a fresh Burdon
That I don’t want to carry.

Full of noise the world goes,
Around me with an unattractive look,
A great sadness fills me within,
When I see the new desires in its eyes.

The great agony

A beautiful morning always I believed,
Still occurs after each night,
But the day is becoming unbearable,
And the night with a ruthless pain.

Day becomes heavier now a days
As it progresses into evening,
A hard unbearable agony gradually grabs
The heart with great force.

Feel like I never desired anything,
Now nothing remains to be desired,
And I never awoke to this world,
Now I never need to sleep.

As a never ending sorrow
gets into Veins of the body,
The grief engulfs over the
Soft layers of sensitive mind.

Gone are the days

Just they were such a beautiful days.
Like a new bud still to open into early sun.
An unlimited dream that I could see,
A happy mind with a more happy soul.

Gone are the days with a minute of word,
Gone are the dreams and gone everything.
I could just be happy those days,
And I can’t be anything but sorry now.

As if I failed in the realization way,
Got captured into a mirage and lost,
Now please awake me everyday my God,
For a realization, not ever into a fallacy.

A silent agony

Even can’t express what is going on.
A regular cry from bottom of heart
Pervasive into this whole sky
A vacant look, I can’t tolerate.
And an eternal sense of disaster that passed by.

I just collapsed into myself.
A black hole, Even not emitting the rays,
So powerful. I just cant escape.
A black hole of undesired truth.
A paused and broken passion and interest.

Just keep my silence to insulate others
From the ill effects, of it
I, I am the cause of it and it is my misery.
And I will tolerate the unbearable,
A silent agony amid the clueless noise.

Good night

Today God scattered those stars into another combination,
like a musician puts beats and tunes in a new way for a new song,
like a painter brushes colours in different ways in a new painting,
this beautiful sky is a treasure for your patience all through the day.

Another sunny day

Another sunny day fallows.
To add to whatever we had been
preparing for a long time.
A pace ahead in achieving the cocluded.

Good morning

That gentle movement of flower under morning wind,
That slowly pervasive illuminating sun-shine,
That beautifully petalled multicolour floral gardon,
Let all of them wake you up for a far beautiful morning.

welcome to new day

A raising sun from the east,
a chilly gust from the west,
and a thin layer of mist,
make up a perfect welcome for you into a new day.

Good morning

Light beaming through foggy vacant space,
between the pine leaves make me happier,
while I hold my eyes captured into the sceen,
to imbibe the essence of nature into me.

Good morning

Tender rays of the king of east,
smoothly land on sweet cheeks of,
beautiful facial of the baby,
making it a splendid combination of,
innocence and enlightenment.

Good morning

Far in the sky I can see your rays,
And your shine penetrating thru tree leaves,
Why are you hiding oh eastward sun,
Come out and brighten the day for us.

Good morning

Even today's sunshine is as sweet as every day,
To fill the morning in its own special way,
I always wait for you oh dear beam,
And wish all things get real from my dream.

budhivantha gandhi

ಗಾಂಧಿ ತಾತ ಬಲು ಬುಧ್ಧೀವಂತ
ಕೈಲಿ ಕೋಲು ಹಿಡಿದು ಪೋಸು ಕೊಡುತಿದ್ದ
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The Deer

Did you happen to see that deer?
Past those green hills and
Across the bluish water flow,
Under the clean and clear sky.

Beneath the singular banyan,
And By the flowery pond,
Neck angling up into horizon,
In an expectation of nascent sun.

Eyes like heliocentre descended,
Reflecting the joys of freedom.
With black edges curved in shyness,
Eyelashes burdened with innocence.

Those eyes of nature and
Its unfathomed depths
Fullest of harmony,
And Everest of pleasure.

Now it is only the dawn

Now it is only the dawn,
And waiting ahead is whole day
For all that is planned and unplanned
And for all that will become memorable and those to forget.

Oh! Sun

Oh! Sun, keep smiling like this.
To ensure me a new ray of hope,
From that saffron edge,
Under that silver rope.

And Yet Another Day

And yet another day, sun rises
Unveiling the endless sky,
And I start wandering around
In the search of Thee.

To My Friend

Good that I didn’t always obey you.
I simply followed you.

Good that I never preached you.
I simply kept telling stories to you.

Good that I never asked much questions to you.
I simply was hearing to you all the time.

Good that I never blamed you.
I kept blaming the situations which made you behave.

Good that I never told you that you are my best friend.
I simply tried to be with you.

Bird and dragon fly

Some of the times you are the bird
And some other time you are the dragon fly!
Some day you may feel low and some day high,
But, always enjoy being the part of sky!