Self esteem like house of cards

Your self esteem is like house of cards, sensitive people They will stand on the corner And amuse themselves As you built it up They will let you play with it, a little And a add a layer Or two Are you feeling pretty steady now? Getting good at building yourself...huh! Ok now then, this... Continue Reading →

spirits

On a particular kind of night, Waves crashed across the periphery of mind Like someone is holding a whisky glass And cascading the drink from left to right Making sure each corner of the glass feels the sensations- the burn and the mingle with the glass Before it reaches the tongue and evaporates objectivity Splashing... Continue Reading →

Glue

There’s a duty to ourself- to be who we were born to be. There’s a master sitting- who know you are source in specks Be- knowing that Fulfill thyself not from space of strive but from a space of higher self

Feminine

This world of colliding ego- who will be what without a mother’s nourishment. Who is not still chasing for a safe haven of mother’s unconditional love in the universe

Kaleidoscope wala

Who reads poetry? Who is the poet but a brave kalideoscopewala seeing things in different swirls. Bringing forth the visions to her readers in amalgam of herself, her work and universe.

Bathe in self- love

The clouds hurled in, And the thunder gurgled, Today, they ask you to stay out of its way But there’s never ending delusion of chores There’s race and charts for pace Being someone and getting somewhere The thunder and the clouds thrathened They will whisk and wash your ego away Truce brings dead poets and... Continue Reading →

Oh!! Dusky one

Your eyes gleam with kindness and wisdom, and yet you, paint and paint, The exterior in colours whose shades cover the brilliance of your own, The …Oh!! Dusky one

Here’s a question for human race

Run to the end of life. Run errands. Run through moments. Tick the boxes and live a second hand curated life based on second hand experiences of collected content absorbtions. Is the Dark and Bold enough to let some - “Be”

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 influences and find the broader experience of self. That’s what most will know you for.

Existential woes

Immerse in life and light some lives Words feel like Laws and rule Preachings of “BE Positive and Stay Calm, When did you find answer in them Let them be unheard These orders for slaves Be you : be sad, worry, be selfish, be mad : just stay open to learning about self The portals... Continue Reading →

Wide and Warm

The universe, nature, elders, nurturers are blankets that cosmos connects us with, on our journey to self-realization. Letting them know "I am grateful"

Parenthood and Success

Hobbies of inner child: Chasing bliss Moulds are many, Good nurturers as any, Mine is never quite ready, May it never be, Fixed and formed, It moved, flows, grows and evolves, It is vast enough to fit ‘childhood of the world’ Deep enough to submerge ‘the crave of carer’s love’ But the hope is that... Continue Reading →

No obligations to care

It’s a story of a soul. This soul didn’t know it’s goal, It was searching within a hole Hole of gives and takes Hole of profit and loss Counts, countdowns, races Yet somewhere buried within This soul- a buzzard concepts of whole, Had seen care where it was free, Pure and priceless, Stupid, she was... Continue Reading →

Credit

The vessel isn’t all that wise or old But rivers have moved through it Many times, Many nodes Is it then the experience of the vessel Or Is it the to the credit of the source? -Rupika Moitra

Self love

The thorn and the bloom- they stick together. But the eye choses it’s view To know self- love, we start with trying to know what is self made of. Uniquely, the quantities differ but our light parts and shadow bits come together to make the self The process of understanding self begins with understanding our... Continue Reading →

Wrapped by the universe

Call out and see In the moment that caves you When scratches wound you, And you enter the deep sea of unloved bit, Where skills, intent and love are not equally divided Where fight and flight is always invited I am sinking fast and deep All is spinning Sweeping the peace I asked me, I... Continue Reading →

Miss the memo

The only Memo of life : Self love As life unfolds and reveals itself, And wards enough gaps to unwind, As the story begin to play in rewind, I stare back at those versions of me and times, I only gather that I missed many memos, Sometime it felt like a course, what’s hip, what’s... Continue Reading →

Prepare the site

You prepare a pitch in your life, A piece of land where you garden, you play, you dance and you fight, You dug inside Earth, And find fears and treasures hidden inside Your energy dances and swirl And create spirals of reflective livht Light to honour self The opening to meet divine, Let’s prepare the... Continue Reading →

Should I say

where am I, not? If I care to share Will I find the release? If I am trapped behind the words Could you decode this maze? Your gaze and words speaks of Your being lost ... Your presence is mere shadow of you I cannot hold you close You slip away And I can’t release... Continue Reading →

Contentment

The focused ropewalk Between ambitious vows to self, The suffering of letting go The fervour of growth & The inability to stay awhile To hum, To lazily smile Between Growth and degeneration We meet at those point Me and consciousness Allow me in It says The rush can wait Meet you there Where times can... Continue Reading →

Counsellor

Sit with pain. Sit with darkness. Appreciate love Counsellor says; You are a gift, dear pain; You push and pull and tug deep, You torment and agitate till We walk our talk We be where we are meant to be You catch us unaware, Sometimes, you fill the spaces we reserved for love And you... Continue Reading →

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