Maa

Ma, I am not your baby,
Never behaved like one.
Yes you supported me,
Silently in everything.
And you fought for me,
Because you knew it was my wish.

My wish to trudge this path,
How could you know where it will lead me,
You supported me because you thought I knew!

And Mom I know you knew everything about me,
Even things I never could tell.
I dont know how, but then, how could I?

I know it makes you sad,
To see me here, like this.
But you dont know how happy I am,
You are still there for me.

You gave me life, your love will give me resurrection,
And I will be your baby, I always was one...

Existence

What is illusion?

An image of reality we want to see.

What is reality?

An illusion, we think permanent.

Change; it affects everything.

Evolution; growth for future.

What we perceive as illusion,is it reality?

A product of our subconscious mind.

What we believe real,is it illusion?

Which gives away, soon and always.

This strife is an illusion,

This strife is a reality,

Where one ends, other begins,

A cycle of perpetuity.

Does this cycle define me?

Am i an illusion, or a reality?

I must be an illusion, in a real world,

Or real, in my world of illusions.

Today i realise,

How illusionary are my realities,

How real are my illusions,

Leading me to the end, I seek.

beyond this strife of illusions, beyond reality.....

Liberation

Come closer,
Bring me close to my reality.
Show me; my true self
My darkness, my congeniality.

Will you always be what you are?
How can you?
The world changes everything,
Will it change you?
How do you make me?
What you do!
No one else did,
How could you?

Why do you define my boundaries?
How do you set me free?
How can you make me believe?
What I never see!

Why this conflict?
When nothing affects me!
Will this part of me
Stay always or fade?
Will I be what I am?
Or I’ll have unknown shades.

Come touch my soul,
Once again.
Give me a kiss
Liberate my pain.
Through this fading existence,
Of me, as I am,
A hug, a touch,
Liberate me again!
Liberate me again!

My Truth

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The Sun's going to shine on you, forever,

Though it sets on me.

And you may behold everybody very close to you,

Yet there's a heart, as lonely as you would see.

I may behold you as a flower, fallen from the heaven,

And you may see me as the one, fallen to the ground.

Truth may be what you were made to see, or told,

Or it may be the one that will be found.

Let the divine light take me to peace,

Let my soul go for the last walk.

And away from the world, let the truth of my love

Be kept in some dark corner of my heart.

Let the painful heart silently go down,

keeping my truth and your love abound.

To wait till the enemies dig me out,

And the truth is found.....

Destiny

A reflection of souls
similar in dissimilar moments.
A reflection of life
dissimilar in its similarity.

The irrepressable spirit,
ready to get doomed,
has an unflinching faith,
in the improbable,
which may come and go,
without being our own,
leaving shadows of a day,
kissing the night,
a night, meeting the day.

The lone star waits,
May the night come...
While destiny plays,
May the night come...