The least I can muster is inaction, Powerless against what I abhor, When nature's rhythm is disrupted, And humanity's harmony shattered....

Rarely do moments seem cherishable, Yet, the looming spectre of their purposelessness upon departure, For others, not partakers,...

Lost friends, forgotten past, Tasteless tales, sapless beings, Melodies weakening, dreams fractured, Sounds soulless, images sunken. Gods...

With its bountiful yellow blooms, Tabebuia aurea, too full, too charming, Each year enchanting, towards February's end, An enthralling...

Not an artist, ever lost in any twist, Unseen, unheard, happiness a distant ghost, Excluded from the list of utmost, Detesting the tests,...

Here i present my thoughts today, on human relationships using Schopenhauer's analogy. His narrative of the "porcupine dilemma" offers a...

Is there a God? Why fear death? How vast is the universe? Insignificant amidst these grand inquiries, Plagued by simple, everyday...

Poem delves into the complexities of modern life and the pursuit of various remedies amidst chaos. Recipes for tempting trouble with...

In every moment, in every age, You reign supreme, imagination's sage, Wrapped in floral cushions, you reside, Spring itself revels in...

"Where do I seek thee, In humanity's tears or a child's smiles free? In the ever-changing tides, Or within temples, churches, and mosques...

In the front yard, the pomegranate tree has vanished, Yet traces linger with sticks scattered around. Memories of the tree endure...

In a fleeting moment, there, then gone, Origins obscured, traces unseen, Existence mystified, emptiness justified. Don't seek answers in...

In the front yard, the pomegranate tree has vanished, Yet traces linger with sticks scattered around. Memories of the tree endure...

Bringing a mighty elephant from its secure homestead, Euphemistically calling it domestication, we enslave it. Cutting it free from...

Telugu poet yogi Vemana's verse freely translated. Liberated finds peace everywhere In town, comfort reigns supreme, But in forests,...

Here is another story that might interest you. A story about Gurdjieff's teaching method! It beautifully illustrates how seemingly...

Let me share an interesting story from this morning, February 22, 2004. I'm sure it will bring a smile to your face. In this story, Yama,...

Days pass by, Your morning greetings remain, Some have dropped out, But I don't dwell in dismay. I sense sincerity in your gestures, Even...

Awakening the forgotten past, Imaginations, not happenings cast, Lifeless spirits, long in slumber, Fantasies built on myths encumber....

On this cool February, morn, with skies overcast, Rain's forecast, seasons shift, they're changing fast. Our thoughts and schemes seek...