Whole

Steps moved forward ushered me in lap of grace Awkward, I gape Should I shut my eyes? Join my hands ? Should I keep the eyes open and stare The drums drowned the queries The burning started slowly It caught on faster than I could blink All of me - as I have known Burned... Continue Reading →

Landscape of mind

In the sacred space of your mind What you sow as content So shall you reap If you have been sowing guilty pleasures Guilt will build nest around you And you don’t have a managed space And can’t stop the spillage of your mind Then don’t find your mind - an empty pot Something sacred... Continue Reading →

Broad strokes

The inner critic is a reflection of the consciousness around you . What did it tell you about you? I want to tell you -seek self again without those … Broad strokes

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