Saturday, 30 March 2013

Cosmic Games

Dance, is active meditation.
Said so, the grandfather himself who saw everything.


From the magic escalating into the air into spirals bouncing over egg shaped auras and manifesting into truth, to the shadows of darkness, prevailing trying to fight off the light, trying to hide behind an ugly veil of rejection.

Intimidation is a very sorry tool, in a game of truth and lies, in a game of fear and spies, in the worldly web of free will, where in jungles lay the dragons and assassins, where you may jive to your beat and increase the heat, and shake the floor and break down doors, you may stomp over aggressive tides.
But the battle you've lost, when your hands are as stiff as frost, and down you've led your animal vision.
(Laughter)

Your sorry expressions, wont deny you of confession and pain is all you have left, for parasites they become, who respect none, and into their own web their spun.
The bees disappear and the wasps appear, and feed their sting on to your wave.
Your heaves and push couldn't break the gaze, For destiny has us rave.

And by rave, you may crave your excuses for your haven, but silence is all i have given, to regard this shallow tide, you might as well swallow your pride and head for the golden sunrise.
Reality reveals, your miscast deal, the spell has been undone.
The battle we have won.

We are the guardians, of light alike.
We seek to relinquish the forecast knowledge, of delusion and confusion,
we bear no intrusion, we've overcome the fusion.
Now we rise, to the mightiest alike, we awaken the light and cut down spikes.
Implanted dreams drown, as water eases the frown and the earth may replenish what's lost.
For we have come to the far across, we may now reconnect the dots.

The game was played, the cards were delayed and hit the breeze with fury.
Wade through a thousand moons, see the truth, rediscover youth .

The silence gave way for the truth to appear, and fear failed to it's name.
The light is us, not flesh and bone, we appear to have made a bust, 
for it was time to stomp your lust, and create the whirl of fire, 

Where they buried desires and fried the attire, and fall the dark curtain,
the sunlight shone to burn your moans and danced the soldiers of truth.

Destiny has it unfold, you're going to do as your told,
Best now be bold, for your dark is foretold.

FIRE.

Burning deep, burning within, your acceptance is asked,
and you may relax, but your story has come out in the light.
Spirits in the dark, had to ignite a spark,
welcome, rises the heat. 
Someday you'll admit, in defeat, indeed,
memories cry out loud,
go try and make mother proud.

Oh children of the sun, the world has begun, and begins the ceremony of peace and harmony.
Nature has a smile, the sun has rolled onto the dial, spinning the clock of mystical mock, 
into sparkles we travel, as faith unravels, the road is one, there is no other,
as hearts talk and whisper to each other.

Smile as you may, your beauty never goes astray, i sense an essence, a vibrational presence.
What do you ask, oh creature of light, why have you come to test my might?
Grace, is such a delight, a gorgeous insight, as laughter fights, and conversations arise.
Soul, is the true desire, it's what burns the fire. The spirit, the within, it's the sensational grin.
Uplifting into the sky, as we fly over mountains high, and over the moon and under the stars,
as seas we lift with each others scars, the pain never shows, the water always flows.
It's mother Earths exchange, the sowing of a grain. The energy travels, and the sound canals through,
we've painted a whole new blue.

Visions appear in strokes of sound, and the manuscript unfolds a tree's new bark.
It's time we fought the dark, and we came out, without a doubt, as happy as new,
even though the number was few.
Breathe, and breathe into the air, there's a new flair in town.
We have no time to frown, no worry to the clowns, they went back down.

In the night i can see, in the moon i'm free, and the smile never fades, and the star shines like jade.
The mountain, the tree, the child we're all meant to be.
Never to lose the innocence, never to fail from deliverance.
Festival of colors, is not all it was about,
The good covered in and the evil flowed out.
The world is brighter, don't you have a doubt !

All i say is smile ahead, for higher dimensions now we tread.
A world of magic, where wands remove tragic, 
where minds know soul, and hearts we have of gold.
A brilliant white light, a light none want to fight,
we gather a mass, and we fill the glass,
we pour in wisdom, the final videos have been run.
True to it's word, we have been heard.

Behold, the wild.
Welcome to the Jungle.
The world of expression and free will,
the world of respect and tolerance.
The motive is love, 
the representation is the dove.
The feathers of gold, we can never be sold.
A dance of the beats, a measure of the heat,
intensified the goodness, and gave rise to the godess.
She spreads her wings, in gratitude of the wind.
The vision is now free, lush green is now the tree.

So dance, and dance beyond borders unmanned, as we reach vanishing point.
Hereon, there's only consciousness, and the universal address.
Creatures of nature we're called, all over the planet we're found.
A cosmic library we are, emitting multi-universes by far,
towards pleasure we seek, and fulfillment we preach.
We never get lazy, we never let the eyes hazy, 
for it's faith we invest in, we don't let the lights dim.
It's the comic spirit we believe in.

Time is just an illusion .
All knowledge is borrowed .
Wisdom is true experience .

"All thought is energy, all matter is in motion, all time is now. "

Namaste ૐ



Thursday, 14 March 2013

Complexity ; Can you define it?

With much gratitude, love to Erika, who inspired me with her words and art.
http://nasticka.deviantart.com/
Hologram inside another hologram inside yet another hologram. The universe is complicated. But to explain the higher existential reality is even more complicated that it seems.

The great design, as proposed for our understanding, by whom you may ask? I prefer to call it, prime creator.

Atlantis, the lost legend once, has found us. Once again, travelling through stargates and meditation and ascension and spirituality and cosmos. Truly we are not human beings having a spiritual experience, we're spiritual beings having a human experience. Your body can almost be called as a vehicle on this blessed planet, as everyone else's you are free to roam, discover, wonder, absorb and contribute to your fullest of potential.
It's god realization really, you are free completely and there is absolutely no room for disregard for one another.

You can call me old fashioned but the teachings, that we're left with are just the only light sources that may guide us, and our only intuitive leap banks upon consciousness.
Belief, it's a beautiful thing. You have a choice, and it's what you choose to do and choose to realize as the truth and the false.
Small little veil of realization, it falls. We are unlimited.
Our minds are capable of so much, but remember. The mind, a beautiful slave, a dangerous master.

From many theories of quantum physics to collective consciousness, to teachings and explorations of  Sir Stephen Hawking, you may call me delusional, but i'm free from these worldly affairs, which all these teachings have tried to make us look beyond.
Look beyond your 3rd dimensional, pro-materialistic, ego-self oriented world to find that all these theories point to absolute bliss.
BELIEF!
It's what we're fighting for. Once you truly believe in something, your truth will appear.
It will manifest unto itself, breaking all barriers of space and time into peaceful materialization.
As it is meant to be.
We are all highly capable individuals.
13 chakras in the physical and non-physical bodies, connection to cosmos and beyond.
Wander through dream interpretations and sub-conscious affairs.

You see, you may not see why, but you will see where, once you think about it.
The problem lies , when you wouldn't even think.
Why would you, when it disregards all your core beliefs, or everything you THINK you know?
This universe and beyond is far away from our comprehension, BUT, once you get thinking.
Your mind and lights can guide you.
One superpower, INTUITION.
It's you, it's your soul, you can trust it. It will never lead you astray.
Try following the strange pull of what you love, and see where it leads you.
But then again, choice. Do you choose to?
I'll give you an advice, if i can say so.

Life, is all about split second decisions.

All thought is energy, All matter is in motion, All time is NOW.
The power of the present moment.
There is no yesterday, there is no tomorrow.
After a while you'll realize, Time Flies.

"The secret for health of both mind and body is not to mourn for the past, or worry about the future, or anticipate troubles, but to live in the present moment wisely and earnestly."
                                                                                                          - Buddha

"Music, to wrap it all up. The Earth has music for all those who listen. Those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music."
                                                                                                          - Nietszche

So, The Earth, A cosmic library, designed only for one purpose.
A gathering of the universes. Beyond ours, exist uncountable more universes.
And the beings who inhibit these universes, come together on ours, as humans, as one.

Each human, emitting different music, and origins beyond which he has never tried to find answers of.
And emitting different music, to share, to relate and to create.
Dancing into a  cosmic journey of sorts.
Got questions in your mind i feel? It's alright.
Belief, it's what we choose to believe which creates our reality. So be bound by it, or choose to travel.
Energy, light. We're all single bodied light consciousness.

E-A-D-G-B-E
Standard Tuning.

" We have lived enough with the no, we have suffered enough and there has to been nothing but misery. I want people to be as joyful as birds singing in the morning, as colorful as flowers as free as the bird on the wing with no bondages, with no conditioning, with no past - just an open future, an open sky and you can fly to the stars. "                                                 
                                                                                                                                 - Osho   
                                                                                                         
Dance is an innocent and playful process which anybody can do. No words are necessary, and it connects you with your body as well as the space within. Everything comes to you through the body-mind. Dance is a beautiful way to experience that your body-mind is one system.
It is a simple way to release your emotions too.
You can dance your anger, your fear, your sadness : the whole rainbow.
It helps you to become more in touch with what is really happening inside.
By allowing your emotional energy to circulate throughout the body in this way, something falls away, and you feel more relaxed and free. Transformation happens by itself.
The body has its own innate feeling of how to move.

If you begin with a particular movement and notice what that awakens in you, then you can use the natural creativity of your own body to dance your life in the way you want. A point can come when everything stops and you relax in the present moment : It is meditation happening of its own accord.

When you lose yourself in the dance in front of an audience, you reveal who you really are; it's no longer a performance. The beauty and depth of what you're experiencing is felt by everyone, because they recognize themselves and their own feelings in your movements.

Using the stage to offer something of your truth is an amazing way to share your deepest experiences with others.
Eventually you reach a space where your body is only a running flash of energy.
If you let go and surrender to the experience, it feels as if you were possessed and let your unconsciousness take over. This is basically saying to let your control go, and allow whatever happens to come to the surface.

A beautiful understanding comes through the experience itself, without any words.

Thursday, 7 March 2013

Woman :The Mother, The Friend, The Lover, The Angel, The Goddess


When she's beautifully awake, look into the shine in her eyes, look for the sun as you see your world is spun.
You've got to really love her, love her with a loving feeling.

It's not the body, its the soul we seek, we teach how to tweak up our senses to feel, feel her grace as she walks on by, see her easy smile, it makes your heart race quite a while.
She's taught you how to see, how to love, how to be. Doesn't it make you happy, you chose to never judge her song, for we know how truly wrong it may be, when the beauty ceases and the tears make creases along the cracks of pain, on her soft gentle veins.

Oh don't you hurt her with analyzing eyes, she's naked to the truth and only your youth may speak. Don't push her into fire, she's already tripped the wire, why make her gaze into the dark, when your love is what lit her grace, it's her enlighting spark.

Oh beautiful auras you see, how innocence melts me deep.
In gratitude i've learnt to channel my eyes, to your graceful existence, your gentle entrancing tides.
On my shore you fell, without fear of the hell, produced by lies and illusions aside, you fiercely cried.
To souls alike, to understand the plight, how destinies children have turned blind!

You did not stop breathing, you never gave up your teaching, for castles made of sand fall to the sea eventually. We must fall back into her grace, admitting her holy presence, for her kindness has depth, she never was a part of our race.
We journey into the light, the light becomes our journey, creatures of nature we're beautiful to all, she looks into our eyes and cannot help but fall.
For they shine out the truth, it's time we get past youth.
You've got to really love them women, and you've got to love them with a feeling.

For ladies of love they're all reeling, a serene picture, waiting to rise above the ceiling.
Keep a smile on your soul, and embrace her gold, for revelations she has unfold.

I gave my faith and stomped into the tide, my emotions created electricity, my heart undid my toxicity.
I jumped and cried into the sea, i walked barefeet over stone, thorn and trees.
I shouted to be free, i cried to be me.
I fear not to bleed, for it is my holy deed.
I've bled inside, and already rose the tide,
it was time to fight, not to abandon flight!

You stood by me, and saw me shriek. They all blessed me with all they could teach. I had to flash my truth, i never intended to gain the fruit, i stood in the light, took the quantum leap.

Star child i'm called, in echoes i had them applaud, for i stopped not for once, i could not fail this blessed chance.
In this trance i'd dance, and smile to the onlookers glance.
These vibrations i emitted, have omitted my dark, the tree has now stripped out it's bark.
All i had to prove was that i"m better than you can see, for all i can be is me, whoever that is. And you had to see if i was to be set free.
My skin is fresh, my essence is clean, My heart radiates vibrant green.

She smiles into the sky, and tries to keep up, for destiny has flipped our luck. Meant to be in love and peace, freedom we seek, patient as gods of greece.
Don't be too hard on yourself she says, for only love has filled her gaze.

With her cosmos vibrating sitar, with her electric dancing power, her eyes green making life seem serene, her fingers gently plucking away scenes. Painting canvas over their love and light, thoughts in time, proving their fight, to dare we might and touch their lives, and with these goddesses we dance, we exclaim and jive.
Our connection is love, love of the only kind.
In respect and value do we always thrive.

Oh these women, you've got to love them with a feeling.
For if it's not love, it'll always be rough, and as she's sung, and gently had my head swung, she's been shown the other side, and she's seen the way things are. It's only love, it's only love.

Thank you women, for being who you are to us.
From dawn to dusk, your love is all we embrace,
your true power lies in your oh so gentle grace.

Oh dear mother, bless our race.
Children of love is our only face.

Saturday, 2 March 2013

Star-Gazer : Goa - The Source

-- I express deep gratitude to all of you present in the show the past week. To Baba Mangalanand, Ariane Amma, SRM Chennai, NIFT Bengaluru, NIIT Hyderabad, Peter St. Martins, Queen Mother, Nika Saila, Gino Sonica, Micheal,  Edgar, Rohit from Traveller's Ink, Kama, Tim, Punny, Santosh, Sir Valentine, To all my friends from USSR, DUBAI, ISRAEL, EUROPE and everyone present at Hilltop, West End, Ashvem and Shiva Valley and my dear friend Tarren Silva from Goa. Also, to OSOM-Russia and Parvati Records-Goa and to looking forward to Universal Religion! Thank you all for your support, tolerance and light. --
-- RIP Scarlett Keeling, murdered 8 years ago in Goa. May justice fall your way. Our love and support stands with you --

Beauty unfolds in front of our eyes as the shallow tide falls into the sky, scatters into rays of water that's not afraid. We do not seek further judgement, we prowl only on abundance, only the truth shines and acceptance is never far behind. I know once a story, it's told a million times, and every other time it differs only in rhyme.

Into the jungle has this night taken us, creatures of nature stomp their feet, and the artist has taken his lead. The deeds done in favor of destiny, an atmospheric presence revealing ecstasy. A dance of destruction, once been called. The red in us has taken the fall.

We shall not preach what we do not teach, it's time to embrace the feather. For the leather in turn has changed the weather and an aura has escalated beyond. Far stories have now dropped into the pond and losses bear the haters. For what we chose is to embrace the creator.

The Earth, The Sun and The Universe arrive.
In treble, mediums and bass we jive.
We've just witnessed the ' Goa ' state of mind, we just passed through all we were waiting to find.
The land of two suns has come together, and breathe now deeper into a sense of calm, for the memories don't die, they create forever.

Purple, psychedelia, rave you ask?
Wisdom, intuition and intelligence arise from the dark.
The banyan tree has extended it's roots, in Goa we've discovered the fruit.
For it's not us, it's not them, and after all we're only ordinary men!
Geometry has brought us closer, the flower pattern of life expresses composure.

All i have is gratitude and respect, for another stage of life we've just checked.
And it's time for the final peck, open your minds and discard your deck.

Raise your vision, make your decisions.
The eyes shine, it's the only thing that would make you fine.
So look straight, focus through the darkness, for we have given way to our energies to harness.
Its best we now compose some calm, for soon it will be time to leave the farm.

When we go deep, we see the creep, that programming has us absorb.
Break the box and combine your thoughts, you know now, you can be better.
Your vision is intelligent, go ahead and behave like gentlemen, for its only your truth you will find.
Let's go behind, let dreams unwind, and play the stage is again clean, you've seen forty years of your time, you know how dreadful it may get sometimes.

So be the soldier, it's time for closure and its time memories make us bind.

Evolution is simple, no space for confusion, trust your intuition and you shall reach the conclusion.
There is no exclusion, only inclusion.
DANCE to glory, DANCE to madness, for we have to change the frequencies of sadness.
We emit only the highest point, we do not break the universal joint.

Heavens when descend, when darkness ends, when we wave across the curvy bends.
The speed goes faster, it never slows down. We cannot waste, we cannot frown.

Destiny has shown me what i shall find, my love shall stay, we shall always bind.

Thank you for this psychedelic experience GOA, our light spreads like wild over the universe.
Once you look beyond what you cannot tolerate, you find that you have stumbled upon the ocean.
It was just a matter of what you allow, and what you do not.


THE RAVERS MANIFESTO
Our emotional state of choice is Ecstasy. Our nourishment of choice is Love. Our addiction of choice is technology. Our religion of choice is music. Our currency of choice is knowledge. Our politics of choice is none. Our society of choice is Utopian though we know it will never be.
You may hate us. You may dismiss us. You may misunderstand us. You may be unaware of our existence. We can only hope you do not care to judge us, because we would never judge you.
We are not criminals. We are not disillusioned. We are not drug addicts. We are not naive children. We are one massive, global, tribal village that transcends man-made law, physical geography,and time itself. We are The Massive. One Massive.

We were first drawn by the sound. From far away, the thunderous, muffled, echoing beat was comparable to a mother's heart soothing a child in her womb of concrete, steel, and electrical wiring. We were drawn back into this womb, and there, in the heat, dampness, and darkness of it, we came to accept that we are all the same. We came to accept that we are all equal. Not only to the darkness, and to ourselves, but to the very music slamming into us and passing through our souls: we are all equal.

And somewhere around 35Hz we could feel the hand of God at our backs, pushing us forward, pushing us to push ourselves to strengthen our minds, our bodies, and our spirits. Pushing us to turn to the person beside us to join hands and uplift them by sharing the uncontrollable joy we felt from creating this magical bubble that can, for one evening, protect us from the horrors, atrocities, and pollution of the outside world. It is in that very instant, with these very realizations that each of was truly born. We continue to pack our bodies into clubs, or warehouses, or buildings you've abandoned and left for naught, and we bring life to them for one night. Strong, throbbing, vibrant life in it's purest, most intense, most hedonistic form.

In these makeshift spaces, we seek to shed ourselves of the burden of uncertainty for a future you have been unable to stabilize and secure for us. We seek to relinquish our inhibitions, and free ourselves from the shackles and restraints you've put on us for your own peace of mind. We seek to re-write the programming that you have tried to indoctrinate us with since the moment we were born. Programming that tells us to hate, that tells us to judge, that tells us to stuff ourselves into the nearest and most convenient pigeon hole possible. Programming that even tells us to climb ladders for you, jump through hoops, and run through mazes and on hamster wheels. Programming that tells us to eat from the shiny silver spoon you are trying to feed us with, instead of nourish ourselves with our own capable hands. Programming that tells us to close our minds, instead of open them.

Until the sun rises to burn our eyes by revealing the distopian reality of the world you've created for us, we dance fiercely with our brothers and sisters in celebration of our life, of our culture, and of the values we believe in: Peace, Love, Freedom, Tolerance, Unity, Harmony, Expression, Responsibility and Respect.

Our enemy of choice is ignorance. Our weapon of choice is information. Our crime of choice is breaking and challenging whatever laws you feel you need to put in place to stop us from celebrating our existence. But know that while you may shut down any given party, on any given night, in any given city, in any given country or continent on this beautiful planet, you can never shut down the entire party. You don't have access to that switch, no matter what you may think. The music will never stop. The heartbeat will never fade. The party will never end. I am a raver, and this is my manifesto.

- Anonymous ( From Goa, with love, Innocence and Power )


                                                               
                                                                                                               

Om Namoh Narayana
I bow to the light in all of you
Respect and Gratitude
New Delhi, India
                                                                                                              - Star Child
                                                                           

Tuesday, 19 February 2013

Inspiration..., Smells like home!

As i open my eyes wide into the sky, and the beautiful golden morning rays, scatter into a million miles, the stars are hanging upside down, and days seem to blur into each other and mix into smudges.

I wonder not further, i am satisfied as the days turn into nights, and bring about variations into revelations. Connectivity is a problem no more, as ego existence shatters to pieces and the curtain is drawn no more.

The stage is filled with shimmers in space and comets we fly into dimensional tides.

Change of vibration is the heat of the season, and the witch can't tell what's what.
How has this evolved as a new school of thought where she can try yet cannot enter?
How has this arose, from a thorn beneath the rose and the prick has ceased to bleed?
What good is this deed when she cannot plant a seed, the truth has sealed the incision.

We're the best of men or at least aiming to be, and all we have to do is be. Cos time will come where we need not see and reap not the fruit, we believe. For we do what we do because it's what we aim to do to do what we have to do.
Laugh? you may, but don't go astray.

You might glimpse the shadows of my light, you can maybe even witness the steady flight,
as i dance to beauty and my ears glisten, with a million words to be listened.
I search only the calm, the shine of a soul, where lies a reflection of my only goal.

A smile to share, a veil which ceased to care, the light is being revealed. The gates have broken their seals and we make ever lasting deals for destiny has us dance.

We're in a state of trance but one where the doors lie unmanned for trust is the only decision. If it's not love it'll always be rough so choose to be tough and make a run.
Into the wild we shall ride and make memories into threads, and bake a thousand breads, and gold out of the tears we've shed. We only cherish, never empower. we clean it all with a shower.

Of kindness and gratitude and a die hard attitude, we're headed to the closet, of  magic and prophets, and we discover a whole new world, a world which consists of a zillion different twirls, and sorcery and wizardry survive, for when i talk i'll cast a spell and please your mind to bend.

There i have it, setting a new trend, for it's time for the end to end. Spark a celebration of art and  creation, as destiny has it planned.  Welcome back Alice, to wonderland.

Again we begin to write a story, a thousand times told differently.
It's the story of now, no yesterday, no tomorrow. Just now.
Now cannot cease to breathe, now cannot move, as it always moves.

It's time to hit the tidal wave, the happiest rave, the land of the brave, where love we all  crave.
Find in kind, to never be blind, to value what got you there, to never lose this brilliant flair.

Dare.

Sunday, 3 February 2013

Night's In Shining Karma .

We crossed the borders of space and time, and i've seen what distance i've left behind.
It all seems like a brilliant ray of light bodies, arranged with a flaming finishing to make the stars dance right out of you.

You may witness a different sensation beneath your ears right now, but that's because my music is ringing too loud now, And you can feel my beat, you can feel my rhythm.

Karmic resurrection and the washing away of my sins. I've seen what i've done and i've faced all my lies,

The mirror showed the truth behind my eyes, but once it passed my feet were lashed and burned a sacred ritual, right inside my heart it began, the dance has made the decision.

Towards the endless river, to the uncertainty principle.

From the day you took my hand, never want to be apart from you again, you are my counsel and my friend. You're the still small voice in me.
Every time i need to find my way back home, you are the compass of my soul.

Hold me close, fill my life to overflow. Holy spirit come and show me your way, won't you show me your way?

All my life only you can satisfy me. Let my faith ignite consuming fire. You're the burning desire in my life.

Who are you - the eternal guide, Intuition.

To have seen the power in love and positivism, i showed how getting shoved and still remaining silent wins the game, for violence is nothing but shame.
To my fellow beings, we saw the light, we saw all of us turn so bright.

Light-bodied consciousness, or higher realms of reality, it all seems to end up in one small tally, Totality.
When we next open our eyes, we find new soaring heights. Forever have i changed, towards beauty should i play, for now i'm done rolling the dice, as angels fall high from the sky, there's a loving vibe in the tide.

The shore has found the ocean, the circle has ceased.
Into the jungle, i venture.

And, i'm pleased :)

Friday, 1 February 2013

Time Discovery

Amidst the mist, i see the water turn vapor, as dust settles down and white moonlight pours through the night, a sense of eerie silence and glistening souls, floating in the darkness, what we sense is our own bodily sensations, the time gone by reminding centuries ago, the way of life in the land of the ancients.

A reflection universe, a parallel merged with another twining into yet another, once a hologram in another hologram the platform has transformed into a broad hemisphere.
Dreams telling stories beyond talk beyond matter telling the unknown seeking only one thing, acceptance.

Once you're ready to accept you can go places and see beyond a side you thought you had once known.
And it doesn't feel good, yeah it feels so good! To live and discover in awe and wonder. The power of exploration the knowledge within waiting for us to grab.

Ready for the roller-coaster, Slowly steadily we've made the climb now its time to leap and make the dive into the unknown, there are far lands, continents and shores which beseech our understanding.
By pure vibrational intuition and by the vibrational upliftment of music, we have come to the passing of the storm where we had once set out with a bold face, it came it tore it ripped apart every sense of comfort and it gnawed into our spirits and tried to muffle the light in the shadows of ignorance but we have arrived.

It seemed like quite a ride, and maybe my head is still spinning.
Out there is a sense of joy, ease, comfort and the most important one of all, Adventure!
Smells like teen spirit, only now we're the finest of men, or at least aiming to be and with pride on the other side, only wish you were here.

Fellow passengers, unbuckle your seat belts and join me, because what follows is a celebration. A celebration of life, of creativity, of art and expression.
The rules are simple, do what your heart says.
Think like a man of action, act like a man of thought, and you complete the reflection.

The mirage has merged with the sun, and the shadows with the moonlight, and we dance till our feet take us.
The trance dance experience, the simpleton melancholy produced by the guitar, the healing purity of her sitar, the soothing pleasure to have acquired abundance, a clean environment, a gentle loving atmosphere and most importantly, Smile. Because you can let the other know, you're calm.

Tuesday, 22 January 2013

The Dream-Catcher

How many times do i come across this point, over and over again. I've felt what i've felt and i've said what i've seen. I know what may come our way and i sow nothing, i only pray.

You're the golden shining light, you're the beautiful mist above the silence, you're the gentle fog upon the water, you're the morning rays of warmth. You're the radiant, shining sunflower, you're the soft dew on the leaves. You are the rainbow spanning across the horizon.

You're the gentle arms of the tree, you're the soft whispering through the fruits of pine, you're the thundering lighting bolts, you are the ever flowing river, gently carving your way through my land, you're the sweet raindrops of purity, you're the silence after the storm, you're the raging echo of the mountain, you're the earth's soft feeling surface.

You're the sweet music from the harp, you're the crying soul of the violin, you're the magnificent vibration of the sitar. You're the punishing bass of my adventure, you're the beautiful kingdom i chose to venture. You see through my eyes, and i feel through yours.

May my dreams be your longings and your dreams be my answers and we shall create a new frequency we have never shared before. The circle is long gone, and your gaze is all i remember, But the trance you have put me in, has never chosen to surrender.

An inch away your beauty, from liberation, have i asked you one too many times, i've shown you my truth i've stripped down to a bare nothing, and the answer has been there all the time.

Your gentle smile and your pretty eyes, twinkling away in some distant strand of memory.
I'd live in a memory, i have. For far too long, and it seemed natural. Sometimes joyous, sometimes wonderful.
At times the heat increases and so does desire creep in. And only your sorry, rainbow expressions come into the picture. The tide has drowned, the shore has been washed clean.
With daylight comes priority, goals, ambition and effort. And thoughts behind my head.

All i can make of this radiant awareness is that its never too late to survive. Take one step, a deep breath and down falls the curtain of the night. Darkness, reminiscence and need.

Now where do i have to wander? As looks deceive and expectations are failed by midnight, and drown us in thought?
Drunk in the silence of your bypassed violence, does chaos surrender in your head.
You intoxicant has failed you, and your colors have broken free, its me.

Come what may, i accept to my prayer, i flow in my self-sufficiency. I expect nothing, i accept everything.
I speak now, clearly and clean, My decisions have made me whatever it is i am.

I only state my problems, or deliverance by the works of my hand, and write what i may, my mind shall follow without fear. I am free, to sorrow have i never bowed. I offer you a smile, and my best colors shall follow.

I accept you are different, your difference is that i accept.
As the distant noise and the echoes of countless shadows we cast together dance around, about my opened mind, i may smile maybe whine, as to what or why!

But here i am, writing a confession, i fear not what i lost, for i have passed with flying colors, of whatever you have asked of.
I have no regret, It's just that i remember.

I've seen into your eyes, your gaze, your smile. I praise your soul for you have lit me forever.
If you donot get my sacrifice, i'm sure your memory will suffice. For what you have let go of for me, has been the last blow, the final drop. And there you fell, upon my lap again.

I just want you to breathe, for my air seems to be moving away.
And when it returns, the cold will disappear.

My love YOU, will be near.

Friday, 4 January 2013

Darkly Smiling.

I get it, really. I do.

Sometimes, i see everything in it's perfect place flowing on the path where everything will settle in no matter what happens or what goes wrong, or what falls and what fits in. I know it's undying faith it's limitless belief it's a loss of logic. Maybe sometimes it's unreasonable.

Sometimes, i don't understand.

I don't get it. It's you, it's you it's all for you, everything i do for you, it's better than i ever even knew, they say that the world was built for two.
Man, i don't get to say it much, maybe i don't even allow myself to fall prey to this sad habit, but this could actually be called a rough road.

It's bumpy, and it's tearing ripping me from places, but i feel sort of numb.
It doesn't really hurt at times, and at times, it burns my heart out.
For what?
I don't really know, this satisfaction that i've tried to attain many a times before, still doesn't seem here.
Maybe it never will be, as new goals keep coming up the journey seems to have just begun.

But is it so unfair to ask for a smile in return? These video games. You're getting drunk and i'm the one seeing stars.
Heaven is a place on earth for you, tell me all the things you want to do.
Baby, i don't really know who i'm talking to but if you're feeling this, feel me feel this.
It's not fair, it's very much fair, i'm fraying in this affair.

And like a never ending roller coaster, keep smiling is the motto, yes it is, i've been doing it and it works and you get through the day with unconditional bravery and faith, at least i do.

But how long does it last? The beautiful letdown.
It's not a surprise to lose everything in the end, like i've heard life is just a beautiful act of letting go, what matters is just to have taken the time out to say a beautiful goodbye, which brings sweetness in the form of a national anthem being sung in nature and cities alike, this is just a phase, a camera zooming in and out and it goes on.

I feel claustrophobic inside sometimes, sometimes i'm shining with pride.
I've been living two worlds inside a million others but what really matters is, i kept mine together so what i need to say is, it doesn't matter which universe, which dimension, which time span this thought floats to, by the end of it, it's just a string of thoughts bringing life to the energy emitted.
Matter forming from memories, it's the creative celebration of life.

But i know for a fact, my celebrations will always arrive.
There are peaks, then there are valleys, what you reap from each is what you will sow in the next.
So much to say yet so little comes out, i have no control over subconscious outflow right now, and honestly, i don't even want there to be any.
It's always so cautions and always so calculative, like intuition is guidance yet, ten things at a time? Really now don't you think the offering of rest, sanctuary is far due? And even if you do, who are you?

Show yourself, unveil this darkness now, i am not bound by your light. I emit my own.
I absorb, i flow, i emit and show.
There are fireworks inside me, let them out.


Oh i will, i'll come out with a bang.

Wednesday, 2 January 2013

Innocence and Power

So, new year, new beginnings. 

I'm sitting down here today, not to tell you about life or what i've learnt and what goes on around here. I've done a lot of work on that recently. You've seen and known far beyond verbal expression. I've shown you sections of my mind functioning differently functioning cohesively. It's beautiful really, how it all connects and falls into place.

Prime creator created his prime creations in us.Re-incarnations of generations, our minds storehouses of strands of memory and pictures jumbled up, just waiting to be configured to form the perfect picture, the beautiful letdown a mystical tale.


But today, far from all these questions and answers i base my expression upon the simplest yet most complicated functioning mechanism of life. 


If i tell you how the story goes in my head, you'd think of it as a completely impossible mission but hey, everything is impossible until its done right?


Finally out of the shadows? He sent us all the way, shadows in a frame, now we have found the way. Now we can't feel the same.
We've been through the moon and into the sun , and the beautiful golden web has been spun. I look forward to know what you have to show me, i've looked horizons beyond and never seen this much light floating in.If you've got to shine, shine so bright it makes me blind.

It's a simple sweet veil of realization really, i know from lifetimes beyond, that it takes just a simple click, and there drops the curtain, the stage is here.

Come play the beautiful game, of innocence and power. Darkness never comes, but darkness never leave's either. We have found the  ways, now we can't feel the same.

I know its just a step into the stage and we set of a wild chain of events, a wavelength a frequency. We're creating vibrations of change. 

Talk to me.


Can you feel a little soft in there now?

The polarity between good and better is just a clockwork mechanism, flipping up and down and wanting to jump beyond but the fresher it gets, i can smell a sweet sense of comfort in you.


It takes a second to renew memory, but it takes the end of your world to be born again. And we just found the way, now we can't feel the same.


Happiness or disappointment , Happiness or disappointment , Happiness or disappointment. I chose none.Drove off into darkness, a what did i find!


My light illuminated the way, and the path was safe. Now we have found the way, now we can't feel the same.When in my eyes you shine, on a tiny staircase in a tiny form, glowing with comfort, glowing with nature, glowing with generosity. We did find the way, to power and innocence.

Our father he, Sent us all the way. Under the moon and sun.He gave us foolish shadows in the rains, and foolish games of cowards. Under the moon and sun. Soft as we can, we have found the way, of innocence and power. He sent us all the way, to shadows in a frame. Now we have found the way, now we can't feel the same.


Dedicated to the song from which i got thinking -
Karsh Kale - Innocence and Power.


Happy 2013, Age of UpliftmentAll time is now.