Living within our fancy cages

Growing up we build ourselves fancy cages To live in To protect us from all things external Some hide it behind fancy euphemisms of independence Some deem it a necessity to keep themselves safe For isn’t the world filled with manipulating people People who fake love People who lie to get what they want; Growing up…

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The story of our Life

The story of our Life Can anyone ever reveal where life would lead us Who the main characters are going to be Or who would turn up or leave at which point Would we rise through the ranks to gain fame With our name being recognized far and wide Or fall into oblivion Having lived…

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To float and flow, Let go

To float and flow, Let go; To experience the magic present all around, Let go; To cease seeking control over it all, Let go; To listen to the melody of the Universe, Let go; To break free from the clutches of the mind, Let go; To witness the oneness in all that’s dual, Let go;…

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The Aim

In this intricate web of existence, the aim is so beautifully simple; To exist as it is; With the awareness and acceptance of the black, the white and the gray, both within and without; To live fully attached while being utterly detached; To embrace the world(Maya) without, while keeping alive the recluse(Vairagi) within; To be…

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I am a mere instrument, the music is his

Dancing within and without; there are times, when I do mistake the dance to be mine With inflated ego, I go round and round; being it all. both the dancer and the dance; In those moments of seeking and enjoying fame, little do I remember the privilege that comes attached to the “I”; The privilege of being…

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Isn’t Life like a playlist

Isn’t Life like a playlist Of random songs on a loop eternal; Some we get to add but most randomly pop up; Some songs are sad, some romantic, some happy; Some make us dance, move our body, get our foots grooving; Some cringe our soul and make us look deep within; Some speak to the…

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And They Say I Am Changing The World

On the way to visit one of my schools, As I sat back on my rickshaw enjoying the wind playing with my hair; The man pulling me towards my destination wiped the sweat from his brows. And they say, I am changing the world. Looking the other way, As I yet again walked past the homeless lady…

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