Saturday, February 07, 2015


What I have witnessed in the journey of life
has driven me to the idiom of the absurd,
not only have I learned to laugh at things

but I am also delighted in playing the fool.

The privileged fool is a fool of indulgence 

the popular fool is a fool through capacity,

excess is by no means proof of capability,

greed is no indication of a person’s ability.

I cherish humility, as evidence to humanity.


Layers upon layers of memory traces
Peeled like skin as removed from flesh
Meticulous, not a drop of blood spilled
Smooth as a close shave on rough face
Longing to share some canny thoughts
With icing on top, there might be hope
Fur crawled from underneath the skin
There is no telling what's hidden within
There’s plenty more where it has been
Why just pretend as though never seen
You can read it right here on the screen.


Faith is the source of myriad miracles
the elixir of life is there from the start
candid will power will open the heart
with the innocence of a new born child
when one believes without any doubt.

Friday, February 06, 2015


Captured at that instance 
suspended between intervals
a blink of an eye in slow motion 
biting time, a pull here, a push there
in a flash it goes, as though it never was
but something was detected, an impression
which alters perception, accordingly in visage
what appears is relative to this moment's catch
infinite possibilities in store at imagination's stretch.


A point of view has obscured credibility
when one is approaching the hereafter,
an open mind, while yearning to dance
is coerced to take this cautious stance. 

As the inner and the outer converge

at the verge of a well ripened age
a butterfly that has been a worm once

might as well take one final chance.

An assumption is cautioned to consider 

the quantum manifests ever changing,

there can be no point in contemplating

while a first hand episode is occurring.


Wednesday, February 04, 2015

oo 8 oo

What we observe as material bodies are nothing but shapes.
Variations in the structure of space, visible physical aspects.
Particles are just appearances, they seem real to the senses.
Subject and object are only one, such is the facts of essence.
A barrier does not really exist,just an assumption of the mind.
The truth is binding whereas reality can change through time.
Scope of quantum potentialities simultaneously synchronized.
The microscope & telescope, horizons curve into each other.
Ultimately, the world below could open up to worlds beyond.
Infinity stretches into eternity when time don't have a counter.
The eternal cycle, the coalescence of the inner and the outer.



A moment of repose amongst fleeting visions
quantum prospects are under subtle scrutiny
smothering of passage, all pressures are lifted
mind cleared of clutters with crystal clear vision
precious memories recalled in full transparency
focused single pointedly on the breath, at ease
with such a basis, in this condition, let it freeze.



There is a me of a kind
which puts us in a bind
I openly mind my mind
keep a close blind eye
on things hard to deny.