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Sunday, April 24, 2011
FAKE GURUS.
We believe in fakes because we cannot get the real ones,,,,,
Be it anything, even the spiritual gurus,,,,,
It's a shame, that we all depend on fake Gurus for our needs,,,,
Just to fulfill our desires,we sell our soul's soul,,,,
And how about them, who don't go to any of the so called Gurus ?,,,
Are they not looked after ?,,,,,
Are they unhappy in life ?,,,,,
A Guru who thrives on people's money and gifts, is no Guru,,,,
Let's be little logical,,,,,
Study, study the Guru's in and out,,,,
Please don't sell your soul's soul,,,,,
Select a Guru , who has not died of AIDS,,,,
Select a Guru, who does not use BLACK MAGIC to show Miracles,,,,,,
Select a Guru, who does not have LUSTY eyes,,,,,
Select a Guru, who promises to reach you HOME,,,
YOUR REAL ABODE.
Be it anything, even the spiritual gurus,,,,,
It's a shame, that we all depend on fake Gurus for our needs,,,,
Just to fulfill our desires,we sell our soul's soul,,,,
And how about them, who don't go to any of the so called Gurus ?,,,
Are they not looked after ?,,,,,
Are they unhappy in life ?,,,,,
A Guru who thrives on people's money and gifts, is no Guru,,,,
Let's be little logical,,,,,
Study, study the Guru's in and out,,,,
Please don't sell your soul's soul,,,,,
Select a Guru , who has not died of AIDS,,,,
Select a Guru, who does not use BLACK MAGIC to show Miracles,,,,,,
Select a Guru, who does not have LUSTY eyes,,,,,
Select a Guru, who promises to reach you HOME,,,
YOUR REAL ABODE.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
?????
I do not understand big big words,,,
Indirect words,,,,,,
Complicated words,,,,,
Unspoken words,,,,,
These days,,,,
Simple words,,,,,
Clear words,,,,
Easy words,,,,
Small words,,,,,,
Suite my system,,,,,
These days,,,,,,,
We talk about philosophy,,,,,
And name it as Spirituality,,,,,
We talk of smiles,,,,,
Which cannot even travel few miles,,,,,
We talk of love,,,,,
But......I better shut.
Indirect words,,,,,,
Complicated words,,,,,
Unspoken words,,,,,
These days,,,,
Simple words,,,,,
Clear words,,,,
Easy words,,,,
Small words,,,,,,
Suite my system,,,,,
These days,,,,,,,
We talk about philosophy,,,,,
And name it as Spirituality,,,,,
We talk of smiles,,,,,
Which cannot even travel few miles,,,,,
We talk of love,,,,,
But......I better shut.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
You,yes you !
Was reading a book of my choice,,,,,
My desired words and preconceived lines,,,,,,
Intoxicating was the atmosphere,,,,,,
Lovely was my book,,,,,,,
But then I would look up at the sky,,,,
Then would peep through the mountains,,,,
Why this distraction,why this uneasiness,,,,,
Was I waiting for You !!!!!!!
Dreamy eyes longed for food of dreams,,,,,
And there my body supported the eyes,,,,
Thus I began to fall down the hill,,,,,
Helpless was I,to survive I had no skill,,,,
Gave up,yes gave up the books,,,,,
And the reality was in front of my eyes,,,,,,
Suddenly something or somebody grabbed me,,,,
Held me tight in a second, and i stopped in nowhere,,,,
Hey, was it You !!!!!!!!
Yes it was you,,,,,
Often dreamed of you ,,,,,
Wanted to reach you,,,,
Wanted to feel you,,,,
Not that I was alone,,,,
But I felt your pull,,,,
Which was very strong,,,,,
But fear was my family,,,,
He lived very close to me,,,,
Fear of my poverty,,,,,
Fear of my ugliness,,,,
Fear of my circumstance,,,,,
Love appeared,,,,
Fear disappeared !,,,,
How did it happen ?,,,,,
Who made it happen ?,,,,
Please answer,,,,,,,,,,
Is it you ?.....
Don't know who are you,,,,,
Because words have been ,,,,
Just talking about you,,,,,
Wish to know you in flesh,,,,,
Even if i can't,,,,,,
Will still love you nevertheless,,,,
You made me beautiful,,,,,,
To see your beauty,,,,,,,,
Oh my beautiful reality,,,,,
I wanna see you,,,,
Hold you,touch you,,,,
With the soul,,,,,,
And only soul,,,,,
Because body perishes,,,,,
Soul survives,,,,,
Lets survive forever ,,,,,,
Ever and together,,,,
Yes my Love ,,,,
In spite of all my flaws,,,,,
In spite of fear of rejection,,,,,
You will still be my selection,,,,,
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Mind proposes,Heart disposes !
"Fine, if you insist",,,
"No problem",,,,,,
"Alright then , bye",,,,
"It's over",,,,,
"The end",,,,,,
We hear these words very often,,,,
Sometimes you utter,,,,,,
And at time i utter,,,,,
What does it mean,,,,,
Why do we speak,,,,
These words which ,,,,,
Mean nothing to the Heart,,,,
Heart and mind don't walk together,,,,,,,
Mind proposes,heart disposes,,,,
Then why do we hurt the heart,,,,
Let the mind take some rest,,,,
Tongue, you just caress,,,,
Heart is the one I follow,,,,
Heart is the one won't you follow ?,,,,
All the other paths are hollow,,,,
Let's be 'The Heart',,,,,,
And not just shallow....
.
"No problem",,,,,,
"Alright then , bye",,,,
"It's over",,,,,
"The end",,,,,,
We hear these words very often,,,,
Sometimes you utter,,,,,,
And at time i utter,,,,,
Why do we speak,,,,
These words which ,,,,,
Mean nothing to the Heart,,,,
Heart and mind don't walk together,,,,,,,
Mind proposes,heart disposes,,,,
Then why do we hurt the heart,,,,
Let the mind take some rest,,,,
Tongue, you just caress,,,,
Heart is the one I follow,,,,
Heart is the one won't you follow ?,,,,
All the other paths are hollow,,,,
Let's be 'The Heart',,,,,,
And not just shallow....
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