Almost all my poems encapsulated in these 2 posts. I’m a free thinker these days. Working on projects I believe in, working with people I believe in and realizing that ‘love’ is the solution to everything. I have not known happiness as I know it now. And I know that this is simply going to get better with time. I’ll build my own reality. Like we all do.
Life is being conscious. It is neither a stage nor a game you play. Life is what you experience, what you recollect and what you perceive. We need to be aware of the situation that arises around us. Everything has a reason- nothing ever is accidental or coincidental. And we need to understand what the Universe is offering us in that given moment in space. Sounds ‘philosophically impractical’? Well dearies, it is as practical as it can get.
Do I believe in God, now? I do not have an answer to this question. Our definitions differ. I may say yes and you might perceive that I believe in your concept of a Supreme Being. I might say no and you start considering me an atheist. I prefer to live, experience, create, build and love. That is Life and that is God for me, perhaps. I prefer not using words to discuss something so personal, so beautiful and so divine. When we live every moment of our lives, we realize that time is but an illusion.
I shall quote my co-author, Shikhar,
“I am blessed to be in this world with all its mirth and rapture.”
From That Old Café
From Mars Is Bright
Let us ponder over the sanctity of our Blue surroundings.
What makes it Blue?
Blue thoughts, Blue visitors,
Blue stick-ons and Blue memories.
If it’s got a Blue past
And if that’s the color we like,
it’s Blue for life.
From The Red Window
From The Old Lady
Easy to wave off the Blue Sky
Not easy to light a candle in the dark..
Can I sell you my worthless poetry?
Can I sell you my incompetence?
Incompetence, only if there is any.
Can I sell you my arrogance again?
From Can I Sell You The Road?
From The Wait
From The Place We Sit
From The World Is Round
From The Wind Is Mine
love and peace