A Prayer for Innocence

Such madness pervading the innocent of shame, guilt and fear. Killing hearts of lambs overrunning, overflowing; how odd its power over one from once such openness to now, a shut closed door. How much does it take planning but all a scheming? Where then space for Spirit residing, awaiting for its call. True that abiding… Continue reading A Prayer for Innocence

Fading Shadow

I was, like still water; undisturbed, unperturbed. You were, like a sudden pebble tossed into water causing continuous ripples upon tranquillity. A movement initiated for the loving quest for Truth oh, what a sweet endeavour surrounded also, by enduring Love. Healing and humour all wrapped up in bundles perpetual releases following forgiveness clearing baggages –… Continue reading Fading Shadow

Going By

Sadness does not mean need Missing does not mean want Because what it entails Is simply an experience lost or gone. Accompanied by an imagination of none That can be found in future Yet who am I to conclude Who am I to judge? The dance of the One Who plays its puppets to its… Continue reading Going By

Forgotten Gods

When you see that face, those eyes, and their actions… Stepping on children’s chest, pointing those guns in the face of those children, And probably pulling the hair of those women, who seem too afraid to even scream, And be hit in the face again and again, and finally, be violated of their purity… Yes,… Continue reading Forgotten Gods

Teacher’s Day

So, yesterday was an official ‘Teacher’s Day’ celebrated by the world. I remember when I was a young kid, I would bring an apple to each of my teachers on such a day and wish them ‘Happy Teacher’s Day’. Why an apple? I heard or read from somewhere the best gift to a teacher was… Continue reading Teacher’s Day

Inquiring into Thoughts

Some may argue that we are being pulled to the past or future by thoughts and that, thoughts are impersonal. It is true. But can they surface in your consciousness if they are not part of your being? And yes, all of us, if not most of us, seem to be carrying the same stuffs. What I meant by saying they… Continue reading Inquiring into Thoughts

The Land of the Dreamer

we had never dreamt though told to simply dream we are the dreamt all these while dreaming we can dream if what we are is simply dream how can a dream wake up in a dream if you and I are really such dreamers surely when you wake so must I we are not of… Continue reading The Land of the Dreamer