Sing

Caged, crippled and captured, but the hopeful bird never forgets to sing.

No matter how many times storms shook her spirit, still she sings.

Slavery couldn’t shake her dreams, because she lives to sing.

Every day sunshine rejuvenates her features, again she sings.

Her alluring wings lost their strength, nevertheless she sings.

Dark clouds may frighten her for a moment,  yet she sings.

You may pause her lofty flight, even then she sings.

She whispers, but you fail to listen to the mystery … what does she sing?

“You may cage me forever, still I’ll sing, sing and sing!

You don’t have the power to take away this magical gift of my Creator!”

Caged? Crippled? Captured?

Dear, be the Bird, because you are endowed with exceptional gift of Life. All the boundaries shatter, once you transcend the cages your mind creates for you! So sing…

Flame

I am the flame within you.

I am the light of wisdom which dissipates your darkness of illusionary ignorance.

I burn your hatered, anger, jealousy and fear and lead you to blissful enlightenment.

I teach you to melt the hardened feelings of your heart and become compassionate and selfless.

I am the source of meditation which you seek in the times of miseries.

I am that strength which blazes injustice and tyranny.

I am a spark that can lighten the entire universe.

I am hope, which pulls you up every time you fall down into the pits of hopelessness.

I am your voice. I am your feeling. I am your life. I am within you. Just look deeper. Flame or fire, you will come to know.

 

Shakti (Strength)

Inner strength is revolutionary in changing the course of a person’s transient and momentous life. But what’s the origin of this intangible strength or Shakti of Life, which motivates us to cling on to this mysterious journey? Look deeply around and within.

Our breath keeps us alive, transporting oxygen to our blood and allowing organs to function. Deep breathing not only relieves stress, but also purifies us internally.

Self-dignity and self-confidence empower us to stand up for ourselves and also against injustice. They bring out the “best version” of us. That hidden us, which we haven’t realised!

What makes people cross mountains, oceans, reach stars or decode the mysteries?  It’s faith.  Faith that whatever adversities or failures you may face, they’ll make you mighty and headstrong.

Nature is the ultimate source of blissful vigor.  A flock of birds crossing the sky,  an ant toiling hard, mountains and oceans. Inspiring, blissful and real.

Sunshine spreads the ray of hope in your life. It fills the darkness with shining possibility of a new day.

Truth could be bitter, harsh or unpleasant, but it unleashes the realities of life. It emancipates the truthful with a inexplicable  strength to even fight the world.

God is the protector, creator and destructor of this unuverse. He’s the truthful, supreme and ultimate source of strength. He guides us and shows us the correct path in the form of our own Conscience. Contemplate and listen to the Soul, which can lead us to the eternal truth and save us from destruction.

Selfless benevolence can change this world. Smiles and laughter are contagious. Spread it to those who need them, and see the spreading magic.

Let’s share this massive power within us to everyone around us. Let us become an ocean of positivity and a ray of hope to dispel the darkness of this universe.

 

Shivoham

SHIVOHAM – I am the Supreme being (Shiva)– the eternal truth. This is the main idea which classical Hindu philosophy propounds.

If you realise that the soul within you is pure, eternal and indestructible, then you become fearless. No fear of death, misery, pain or sufferings can surround you.

We need to realise that the hope within us, keeps us strong. The one who realises this truth becomes devoid of agony and ignorance.

No negative vibration can even touch you. You are pious,  you are the strength and you are the ultimate Truth.

Meditation makes us realise the various layers of our own mind. We need to discover ourselves first before entangling in this illusionary world. No one can escape Death, but very few live to the fullest.

The immense joy in oneself is the true realisation of the Creator. True celebration, where even tears roll down out of mirth not pain. Blissful and tranquil.

Om.

Raindrops

Drop. Music? Life? Or more?

Raindrops reveal their undiscovered story of magnificent existence.

They enter the magnificent sky, like zygote by fusion, but out of undiscovered mysteries. Mysterious and magical, they are the stupendous creations of the Almighty.

Their journey could be termed brief, just like ours. Remarkably, the trajectory is exceptional though. They travel with passion and fall with elegance. A magical orchestra of emotions touch human hearts. They never judge you, and open their wide hands for you! Whether you be living or lifeless, young or old, rich or poor, they touch and kiss you with tenderness. How impartial and affectionate they are!

They begin their expedition with their materialistic dreams from the sky but end up merging with the soil. They perish but invite Death with a big smile. They have no regrets, they have enjoyed and played their parts. Selfless contribution with sacrifice is what they always stood for.

Raindrops. Not inanimate, but more than life. If you desire to feel them, open your heart, and celebrate with them this paranormal magical journey of Life! Inspiration blooms.

 

 

Mountains

These vast mountains are the abodes of strength, power, life and wisdom. Ancient, but so wise!

They stand tall and fight all the odds of weather- exceptionally firm and unfaltering, their hope never dies, they never fall down! They always hopefully touch the infinite sky. As if dreams are uplifted by their sharp peaks.

They teach me faith— faith in the very beautiful vast existence of aesthetic nature. Powerful, magical and enigmatic. The very existence of the Almighty can be experienced by looking at these strong pillars, symbolizing the powerful Shiva, who even resides in us. They are the reminders of the same intristic power, represented outwardly.

Living with dignity, with head held high in the air, rooted deep down the earth with humility, covered with peaceful snow and surrounded by fresh lively air. They are immense sources of deep motivations. Only the human eyes need to be stretched too far to get the mystical glimpse. They speak in whispers secretly to me, but metitatively they speak so much that they touch my soul.

Father

My Papa is my true best friend,

He’s my superhero with an exceptional power,

Robust figure, with an emotional blend.

He’s the rain who blossoms my withered flower.

 

Tireless work, infinite time, pain unexpressed,

He’s my teacher, values and lessons, he has showered.

Pa! You are my umbrella when it rains,

You uplift and inspire me to be the best.

I touch your feet and feel empowered.

I pray Almighty to take away all your pains.

 

Happy Father’s Day! 

Mother

Mother is the sweetest gift of life,

Without her, I can’t dream to thrive.

She loves, cares and never complains,

She’s Panacea who takes away my pains.

 

My mother, I touch your pious feet,

In my discordant life, you are a blissful beat.

As Almighty created this wonderful Earth,

You have composed and given me birth.

 

When tears roll down my dazzling eyes,

With a doting hug, you help me rise.

For my long life you devotedly pray,

Your scrumptious delicacies perfect my day.

 

 O goddess, what a charm you possess!

When gloominess surrounds, you bless.

In every happy moment and painful cry,

Your hands I hold and reach the shining sky.

A DREAM

A glorious garland of brotherhood,

Is turned into a web of falsehood.

For “votes”, golden Dreams are scattered,

For “notes”, values and morals are shattered.

The mawkish masks of Politicians and Leaders fall down,

Callousness is revealed, Humanity is burned down.

 

A system of government rises to heights,

By crushing the innocent and genuine plights.

Doors of Justice bring truth to light,

But hush! “Law is said to be blind.”

 

With faith, we pray and look in the sky,

Moon has patches, is it a lie?

In the mirror we talk to our souls,

Searching for truth and definite goals:

“A Dream of justice, ethics and beauty,

A sword, a star and a path of Duty.”

 

Terrors may shake us, making us morose,

But with each virtuous step, their minds shall close.

Reality will be devised by tenacious Time,

Prosperity will be synonymous with Politics for lifetime.

Birds

Birds are lovely, beautiful and inspirational creatures. These unique living beings are motivational for me. They try many times to fly, teaching not to give up until we reach our goals, i.e., to fly. They soar high and touch the mysterious sky with their wings, encouraging me to think high and work hard to reach our high dreams and goals. Their chirping in the morning disciplines me to wake up early in the morning. Their colourful falling features remind me how we leave our vibrant marks on this earth. Birds are in the dreams of the poets, storybooks of children and hearts of affections.

They are the angels which make me feel the existence of the ALMIGHTY…