But when love moves in

Fear rushes to accompany and stagnate in spaces where love is not mindfully proactively, stubbornly sitting already. Oh but when love first moves in, The space housed old clutter of ignorance and biases Love gently replaced them with awareness and grace Love might stays uncomfortably But love can be valiant and persistent when it wants... Continue Reading →

Ecstasy

I burned away Fire of compassion contours of me melting rapidly Grace became my limbs A concoction of what I know as me Was washed away in rapid bolt what of grace, I understood In my limited sense The melting and burning was pleasure Beyond what this body could hold But then before the upper... Continue Reading →

Come into the Subtle

In the subtle world, I know of no line between you and I I see you as I There's hushed power of aum I struggle to convey to the rushed Come and sit And close your eyes And listen with intent Beyond your words, affirmations or cries Time and again I have to cross the... Continue Reading →

Unmanifested

Patrons came to see a popular play A grand stage of stillness and pondering Scene 1 I heard one actor called 'Love' pining for its unmanifested twin-'Fear' Fear looked resentful I needed you, love But you turned away I am here, love said Fear raised itself, towering over love It changed expressions From begging to... Continue Reading →

Brimming

Instant craving are like speck of bubbles Happiness comes quick and burst fast like a single celled joy Then there is satisfaction Joy of purpose- reward after ardent pursuit Slow and calm Control and giving - a wave that wavers but comes in to stay If one is lucky and had the opportunity to give... Continue Reading →

Epiphanies

Didn't fall off the sky today I was waiting to catch some No excuses It didn't want to Force of Will is forcing a flow Oxymoronic- this orientativeness of goal I never experienced some intuitive and some depth Without my rare and my random And there would be no craving to learn For predictability of... Continue Reading →

Smokes and mirrors

Every entity that meets Clues to my mirror Or sometimes they leave adding smoke Naive, I get closer Seeking of a definitive in the infinite this time it's a mirror, I concluded Or it could leave me dilluded Faces are disappearing slowly I am rising above mirror and smoke There's no empathy in the reflection... Continue Reading →

Universe as a lover

For the lovers For the patience of an alibi A poem, an ode, a tale of a lover so perplexing and yet anew Our story starts with an fortuitous gaze up I was empty on that day, so I stared He looked back with speechless affirmations In trance, I could only stare A sudden vastness... Continue Reading →

Desires and Despair

Mind walked around the same block once again Desire It minds not the repetitiveness It leaves no stone upturn to harass the spirit Moves every hurdle Pawns its peace, its merits Desires- rents the mind Adds fear of despair And declare itself the owner This incessant chasing The strategy of manifesting Nothing stops the new... Continue Reading →

Eventually

If flowers can droop And rivers can dry In perceived neglect We can sulk We need to sulk To know the difference Know what smiling feels like But When a shrinking wring your inside It feels like the bottom And Bottom is where we start Starting is always a decision A being's right to hope... Continue Reading →

Craving

As I crave, I cave to that which never satiates When I fill, I feel full within I meet me at this mysterious point A point where want has never reached For a moment here truth of bliss reveals with ease It's hard to hold on here But I wave to it often When I... Continue Reading →

Forgiveness

Hear the hurt then Empty it grace will fill in those nook and crevices where it sat holding pain dance to the silent tune of breath, Intently slow now, it skilfully reverberates into new patterns Keep searching the hidden trove Pain's usual hideout That which sits between heart and will let it move on and... Continue Reading →

Artists

Scribe Art Thank Universe We perceive and project art We make meaning out of mundane We can't hold inside the joy of beauty experienced We must express Thank Universe Pain can be defined in swirls and cryptic tales There aren't many buyers of it Felt deeply and still have lingering care Still or stopped escape... Continue Reading →

Phase

Every season, the cocoon of comfortable thoughts wrap me I entangle in their familiarity and stay until it suffocates Then I strive and struggle to break free Whilst secretly seeking another bigger cocoon Even though my muscle know of the memory when I flew It stays put For I don't recognise the butterfly She is... Continue Reading →

Who is God?

When did I think of this question for the first time? Why do I want to know? Who is he to me personally? A collective projection, a self realised idea or someone else and something more… Is he a wealthy man who can supply all good to meet all needs in life Is she a... Continue Reading →

Re-creating self

In therapy, there is a huge focus on self care. What is self care? Does it mean - getting what you want? Striving for it? Indulgences? Or quick pointer from generalised collective intelligence - which have worked for most ( slightly higher than some)- like walk on grass, mindful eating and drinking. Sending body a... Continue Reading →

Humans mountains

I meet many in my profession who are tired of being strong- I call them human mountains who aspired to be beaches. I am one of them- perishable in matter but magnanimous in spirit,persistent with transformation. If you are human mountain a lot depends on you but you have no one to depend on. You... Continue Reading →

Alibi

I am working on poem on a lover. A lover like no other and I can’t find the words for the tiniest, faintest sensations I feel. So wait for me, my alibi… wait for me to find the language to describe how it moves in my soul. Coz my joy wants to overflow The universe... Continue Reading →

How Tall am I, Now

This is for all those who break easily- with words, with behaviour, with the gentle insensitivities because we feel so much. After the wave of feeling sorry for yourself passes, comes a pause of realisation. Don’t rush it and don’t heal it. Just sit it and you will be able to measure- How tall you... Continue Reading →

Too soon

I pushed too soon I learned from June burned quickly My scent mangled with my burns Pace again Magnetism in my prayers Too soon is not for those who Bathe in sun But marry the moon - Rupika Moitra

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