Cyclical

The rain is  over 
leaving the coolant effects,
every where.
The black thick clouds gone,
paving the way for the blue sky
happy sun ready to radiate 
the light to lives,
rejuvenated flora and fauna
all around.
No more lightning,
incessant thundering
or contingent fears.
The problem is,
mind's equanimity still a miss.
Recurring anxieties pains,
uneasinesses aloneness bouts of fears,
have come back to the cycle
from the hideouts 
to unleash the fury again,
just like the old evil spirit
refusing to vacate,
the abondonded house,
or the octogenarian gentleman,
on death bed,refusing to die
for the departing fulfilled greed,
has passed on the baton 
to others, of same genre,
in waiting, 
in serpentine queue.
The propensity to break away,
reinforces a passion for dispassion,
an uphill task,a slippery ground.
While the wait is for 
another soothing rain
or maturing of next greed,
the creator, up above the sky,
waits for a surrender of soul,
and psyche,
a dismantled doership,
an authoritarian I,
to the source! 


Kamakhya 

Rain , Rain..Come Again

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the bright sky disappeared
making way for the black thick clouds
to radiate their warmth
the cool breeze said it all
putting a brake on my disturbed thoughts
trees started dancing with joy
as if waving their hands
welcoming the imminent
heralding the rain!
the dance of drizzling rain
started emptying people from the streets
all moving here and there
for a shelter
the undiscovered road side sheds suddenly discovered
and found their worth!
people adjusting their spaces
looked like a sight of peaceful co-existence
a glimpse of mutual love and bonhomie 
wow!
though transitory
the sweet aroma of soil in contact with rain
filled the air with the earthy fragrance
people indoors behind the windows overlooking rain
looked like 'prisoners of rain'from outside
two people walking on the road
with one umbrella on their heads
made me imagine the coziness 
as if walking with my love by my side!
deliberately i came out of my house
to the open
to enjoy the rain
to get wet
i looked at the sky
from where it was dropping down
drenched from head to toes
i felt like 
downpour of blessings by HIM 
cleansing my body and soul 
i loved my old mother saying
" come inside, don't get wet,you will get cold and fever"
even now!
while making paper boat for my daughter
i wanted to have one for me 
i wanted to jump on the puddles
the child in me whispering...
rain rain 
don't go away 
come again  come again!


Kamakhya 


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Oneness

is (6)

two drops of water merge
to create a larger drop
retaining their identities
the larger drop 
now falls into the ocean
to become one with the ocean
still keeping its molecules,atoms
but
with a gigantic canvas of consciousness
expanded to the infinity
feeling what the ocean feels
seeing what the ocean sees
hearing what the ocean hears 
in the oceanography of life 
we 
the tiny drops in the ocean 
called God 
one with HIM 
a reflection of infinity
with the soul springing from
or merging with the supreme soul
one with all 
or all with one 
if it is so..
the worldly sojourn needs
the rekindled energy of oneness
oneness of love 
for love being the raw material 
the cosmos is made 
and loving others 
means loving ourselves
loving ourselves means 
loving the God
let the oneness prevail
reincarnated,
protracted!  


Kamakhya


Image Credit : Google    

Rain , Rain..Come Again

rain-photogrpahy-51-600x399

the bright sky disappeared
making way for the black thick clouds
to radiate their warmth
the cool breeze said it all
putting a brake on my disturbed thoughts
trees started dancing with joy
as if waving their hands
welcoming the imminent
heralding the rain!
the dance of drizzling rain
started emptying people from the streets
all moving here and there
for a shelter
the undiscovered road side sheds suddenly discovered
and found their worth!
people adjusting their spaces
looked like a sight of peaceful co-existence
a glimpse of mutual love and bonhomie 
wow!
though transitory
the sweet aroma of soil in contact with rain
filled the air with the earthy fragrance
people indoors behind the windows overlooking rain
looked like 'prisoners of rain'from outside
two people walking on the road
with one umbrella on their heads
made me imagine the coziness 
as if walking with my love by my side!
deliberately i came out of my house
to the open
to enjoy the rain
to get wet
i looked at the sky
from where it was dropping down
drenched from head to toes
i felt like 
downpour of blessings by HIM 
cleansing my body and soul 
i loved my old mother saying
" come inside, don't get wet,you will get cold and fever"
even now!
while making paper boat for my daughter
i wanted to have one for me 
i wanted to jump on the puddles
the child in me whispering...
rain rain 
don't go away 
come again  come again!

 

Oneness

is (6)

two drops of water merge
to create a larger drop
retaining their identities
the larger drop 
now falls into the ocean
to become one with the ocean
still keeping its molecules,atoms
but
with a gigantic canvas of consciousness
expanded to the infinity
feeling what the ocean feels
seeing what the ocean sees
hearing what the ocean hears 
in the oceanography of life 
we 
the tiny drops in the ocean 
called God 
one with HIM 
a reflection of infinity
with the soul springing from
or merging with the supreme soul
one with all 
or all with one 
if it is so..
the worldly sojourn needs
the rekindled energy of oneness
oneness of love 
for love being the raw material 
the cosmos is made 
and loving others 
means loving ourselves
loving ourselves means 
loving the God
let the oneness prevail
reincarnated,
protracted!  


Kamakhya


Image Credit : Google