The world is my family

I always believed that each one of us is a world unto oneself. There is no world outside of us. All the people you see around you are part of the world you create andContinue reading

On love

Some of you make love, physically.  Some of you are in love romantically. Some of you are love, consciously. A person who is love consciously is love in relation to everything they meet. In romanticContinue reading

On Death

20th August 2018 This poem ” We are seven” by William Wordsworth is a simple and beautiful musing on death as felt by a “Simple Child” with “Life in every limb.” My inspiration for theContinue reading

Grow Subtle

Do not Grow Up. Grow Subtle There is nothing up there. Everything is within us. The inside. The inside experience that is enhanced by what we explore outside. The outside in that allows us toContinue reading

Paradox

What you write is writing you. It is not what you do. It is what the doing does to you. 

Memoirs of Love

Chivaraki Migiledi Emiti? Manam  – Panchina Premalu  – Chesukunna Gnyapakalu In the end, Whats left with and within us? The love we shared and the momories we created

phrases to poems

Too lazy to be ambitious, I let the world take care of itself, Ten days’ worth of rice in my bag; a bundle of twigs by the fireplace. Why chatter about delusion and enlightenment? ListeningContinue reading