Sunday, November 2, 2008

MADNESS- The Life

Can we listen?
Can we see?
Can we feel?
The light which has darkened
Deep and mysterious as a sea
Within you and me quite and genteel.

It had born.
It is growing.
It will end.
Came as a sweetcorn.
Growth continuously narrowing.
But its unconscious fear will never end.

Accept it?
Deny it?
Or let it go?
We deny humanity by accepting it,
We accept being a fool by denying it,
And we become god if we 'let it go!'

Yes! That's how we live,
That's why we die,
That's what makes 'the death'
More meaningful than 'life'.

The meaning of happiness is not alive.
The deep-silent sadness is visible in every single eye.
Whether we 'accept it', 'deny it' or 'let it go',
The Madness within us will always grow.

We don't Exist within Us.

It is very unhappy, but too late to be helped, the discovery we have made that we exist. That discovery is called Fall of Man.
- Emerson, "Experience"



The very first ‘I’
And the very first ‘we’ after ‘I’
Both of them as a human being
Didn’t exist and still can’t be seen.

He made us, to him we belong
Humanity is his child
He has been nurturing us, as a father, from so long.
We have been killed
By ourselves,
Why have we given a ‘self’
When we don’t even belong to ourselves?

I have faith in him
But ‘I’ belong to myself
Everything is given by him
But the rights and wrongs are of myself.
How fake you are when you pray
And when you blame him.
How selfish you are when you pray
And you thank him.
How could he be blamed or thanked
When he gave you everything by giving you a ‘self’?

We mislead ourselves
By saying we believe in this or that.
We should not believe in this or that
But in our inner selves.
Instead of reading holy texts
Read yourself first
Which itself is a holy text.
If you juxtapose,
Compare and contrast
Every action and decision of yours
You will feel closer
To him and much faster
You will grow.

To Be A Human - Fortunate or Unfortunate?

Everything seems right,
Everything seems perfect,
Dreams seems always bright,
Hopes in eyes will always reflect,
I am with you, and
You will never leave me.
Why then sometimes I pretend
That I am alone? “I am alone”.

Confident and aim oriented
I am and will always be
In search of satisfaction, indeed
Craving, dieing and struggling to see,
To experience the intrinsic pleasure,
To understand the truth of being
And to release the extreme pressure
Of being alone and of being a human being.

This fact I can’t deny,
This fact of being a human being.
This fact that I am from a race
Which has created histories,
Which has conquered earth and sky,
Which has superior the non-human beings
And has won in every race
By submitting to eternal miseries.

In Search - You, Me and Everything

A place that is undefined
Is your Heart.
A place that is not reached
Is others Heart.
A thing that is untouched
Is your Soul.
A thing that is never born
Is others Soul.

Heart and Soul
Makes you and me.
But still so different
And still so mean.
You define me
And I define others
All other together
Defines every single thing.