My Dark Night

I dance with you, my dark night

In the dancing, remains only light…..

I was running, away from you

Again and again trapped by you….

You are such a lover with your frightening silence

I was being coward, trapped in my own fence….

Today I gathered the courage to look in your eyes

I saw your light, and started to fly….

Light is impotent, you have courage to melt

An insight you have to loosen every belt….

Molten is every belt, I now know where I dwelt

You mirrored me in reality what I really felt….

So mysterious you are yet so much revealing,

Everyone should in you go on believing….

I love you my night, I love your splendour,

In this journey of melting is there any or?

Your darkness has beauty to make me light

In your eternal light, I am having a flight……

The Eternal Connection

The Thirst of earth is known to sky..
The eternal connection, thats why…

The pregnant silence of a bud
Is never wasted in mud

The thirst to rise
Is the only vice..

What is needed is thirst to grow
Everything happens, then in just a blow

This eternal connection is what I love
In the gratitude, I just bow…

I am Handcuffed.....

All these your gods, I have worshipped a lot,

Praising them all, to fill up my own pot……

Now I come to know, the fear behind this all,

I see the helplessness, behind my every call…….

What I used to call love pure,

Was just a business, that much I am sure….

How much let be my sacrifice, I was just selfish,

Though dwelling in water, a thirsty fish…

A drop rising on the surface, how much ever you force,

Will go again in the stream, of course….

So I am with all my so called stuff…..

How much let me run, I am handcuffed.

The way, is too long.....

Whatever I do to stop this game,

The game goes on getting more and more fame….

I was afraid, even to enter the race,

Now I am running, whatever may be the pace…

Tired when I am of this running,

I find out, some reason cunning…..

But the one, who treats all the applications,

Has many many, of his own reasons…..

Seeing me crying, he just comes along,

Says, ”just go on running, the way is too long…..”

Drink Drop by Drop.....

Drink drop by drop

Oh my dear fellow….

Unlimited is the Flask

 Infinite the bellow…..

 You are bothered by the drop..

Poor Buddha took flask to the lips…

Immeasurable was his sorrow,

Immeasurable the grief….

This is not a drop of Sorrow…

This is the knife……

To cut open your consciousness

And, and to swipe….

Swipe away the ignorance,

Allow the drops to fall….

Slowly slowly,

Will dissolve away the wall…..

Trust Me....

It is generally heard that,

People give according to what they generate…..

I just give out…….

Whatever is left, it is in the hands of fate……

People run away,

From the very truths of life……

When truth comes to me,

It is nothing but a lie……

It is often said,

That life is a risky game…

For me, let it be risky or anything,

A game, is a game…

I have to no money….

I have nothing to have…

But trust me oh Dear,

I have been no one denied by....

Give me the Fire....

The first time,

For asking something…

You gave everything;

Without being asked

Just like an egg….

Sufficient with what it needs…

You showered though I had no capacity to contain…..

You poured

Though I had no will to contain…..

But I flowered….

With whatever percolated……

I have heard…

More grass, more water….

More water, more grass…….

The grass is growing….along with the bushes….

Bushes of ego…..bushes of lust…..

When I cut bushes, cut is the grass….

I know, I love the bushes…..

So I cry…..

Why should I love them? Though they are the reason....

Reason for everything….

You gave everything….

But today I accept…..

I lack something….

The fire…..

I am cold…

Just like a furnace….which never burnt….

Today I ask for something……

Something which I don’t want….but what I badly need…..

Give me some Fire…..

Give me some Fire….