…to feel better

The sun rises from the deepest sky
birds begin to sing from there soul
expect grasses to shine in light
expect the breezes to smile beside.
and all begins to feel better.

When in early age you fall in love.
feelings rise ahead to meet the summit.
you expect them to waiting up there.
life gets harder when you find them nowhere.
but you never let yourself go down.
All you do just to make it better.

When you lighten your deepest heart.
joy spread up with the speed of light.
world recognize the glow you express.
And make the misery go down suppressed.
All that happens to feel better.

Push your limits

Walk in through the woods…
Walk in through the silence…
Oh wait…
Sound’s still here…
Quite subtle…
Would you ignore?
Would you ignore the peace?
When it’s scarcely being found,
In this drowning world..
I’m sure you won’t find it elsewhere…
And I ain’t gonna let you ignore it…
Yes I insist…
Stop repeating mistakes…
Time never gonna do any mistake…
Once you accept it,
You’ll understand its worth…
If you won’t,
You’ll blame your luck…
And remember…
Time doesn’t pass, It continues..
But in the end,
Either you rejoice…
Or regret…

Sacrifice

Birds…
Free to move…
Leap Along with the winds…
Dear their mates…
Spread love around…
Sing together…
Help us recognizing the nature’s tone,..
Spread peace around…
Try making us feel a paradise around…
Yet no one even care…
Polluting atmosphere…
Deforesting…

A Tale of a floating feather.

A tiny little feather I saw,
Floating in the air.

A little bird,
Amidst a flock
On her first flight
At such height.
Mr. Eagle then
Somehow appears.
Cutest little bird
Her wings newly grown,
Incapable of competing speeds.
No traditional battlefield it is,
In truth a game
Nature play to maintain itself
balanced ecologically.
And Mr. Eagle to enjoy this one.

Story tells
A tiny little feather I saw,
Floating in the air.

No Second Chance

Lazy Little Parrot,
on a branch next to my window.
A sweet voice
clever tone.
sick pretending ,
to his family getting ready
for the flight.
yeah that lucky one I am
still
to watch the cutest side
this amazing nature possess.

One comes closer,
a father may be,
to aware him of the dangers around.
little parrot pretending,
unaware of this wild side,
to express a fake nod.
excited inside for the day to spend restriction free.
yeah that lucky one I am
still
to watch the cutest side
this amazing nature possess.

the crazy little parrot now,
yawns, a gentle smile then.
moments later,
sharp scream echoes,
python inside the tree hollow
to enjoy the scream.
Strict nature is
to keep the balance.
Yeah the unlucky one I was
still
to watch the wildside
this amazing nature possess.

Divine Sunrays

No soul,
nor the heart inside.
nothing inside my skin I feel
when the cold like flooding spines
steal all my attention.

Frozen brain cease to work
life come hardest then I feel.
thoughtless.
emotionless.
empty inside.
just the skin slowly turning grey.
when the cold like flooding spines
steal all my attention.

Sun reappears then,
peeping from the farthest point
on the horizon,
pour me up with the heat,
my mind with the light,
Like a divine power
to curb the prevailing wickedness
form such a cold-eyed winter night.
when the cold like flooding spines
steal all my attention.

Time to go back

Corner where I used to live
is dark now.
The only place
Peace I could find where.
Clearly I could feel where
my heart beating.
Time now is to go back
where it all started.

Corner where I used to live
is dark now.
Time now is to make it
living again,
Time now is to
light it up.
Time now is to go back
where it all started.

Corner where I used to live
is dark now.
Reality outside
distracted me once
is an illusion indeed,
is Finally I realised.
After all an Experience
one has to go through.
Time now is to go back
where it all started.

The only place
Peace I could find where.
Clearly I could feel where
my heart beating.
Time now is to go back
where it all started.

Is it good to give up?

The Pain Inside
Deep inside the left half I feel.
Heavy Something
to fall under gravity.
Many arteries attached
And the veins in strain
Causes pain to grow.
They call it natural,
Why couldn’t I ever feel before?
Somewhere associated to the past
nearest.
And the effects in present I feel.
The past nearest I know better.
Pain would rise on approaching the reason,
If sure I am.
So I to realize “Sometimes It’s good to give up”

Hello world!

This is supposed to be my first post here which is going to reveal its deterministic approach towards nature. The way I see the world around is not just that way I see it but the way I sense it, then think about it and then feel it with my own consciousness. Somewhere it is leaned a bit to be called as a thought experiment, which instead I insist for it to be called as an experiment with Meditation.

As I tend to approach deep into silence, the world around gets simpler. All its complex behaviours  resolve to reveal its simplicity, which enables me to understand what usually seems mysterious. It’s like the way an Operating System developer feels different from its users.

So, here my purpose is, as I already revealed enough to an extent,simply to share the knowledge I feel while approaching deep into silence. I hope you all would like to sense the way I sense it. So many posts going to be published here in future and I personally assure to curve a shape to your lips, better should be called as a holy smile.