Paralysing

“That is an impressive string of degrees. How many years have you spent at the univ?” “Many. Learning fascinates me. If there is another life, I would like to be reborn here in the same campus.” “Are you a professor here?” “Not yet. I have to choose a line of specialization, that I would like … Continue reading Paralysing

Eternal Source

Prompt In the immensity of consciousness, a light appears — a tiny point which moves rapidly and traces shapes, thoughts, and feelings, like a pen writing on paper. And the ink which leaves a trace is memory. You are that tiny point and by your movement the world is ever re-created.  Sri Nisargadatta, I Am … Continue reading Eternal Source

Shooting The Breeze

A micro-poem by Ben Naga ….

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SHOOTING THE BREEZE

Who was it
Installed the installer?
And as for the uninstaller;
Who will uninstall the uninstaller?
Look here, there and everywhere.

~~~~~ ~ ~~~~~

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 61

“In the immensity of consciousness, a light appears — a tiny point which moves rapidly and traces shapes, thoughts, and feelings, like a pen writing on paper. And the ink which leaves a trace is memory. You are that tiny point and by your movement the world is ever re-created.”

– Sri Nisargadatta, I Am That

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Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 61

Indira’s return after a break to the Challenge!

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Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 61

In the immensity of consciousness, a light appears — a tiny point which moves rapidly and traces shapes, thoughts, and feelings, like a pen writing on paper. And the ink which leaves a trace is the memory. You are that tiny point and by your movement, the world is ever re-created.

 Sri Nisargadatta, I Am That

Alas!

It eludes me

the immensity of consciousness

again and again

could have

lead me

to a higher plane

Alas!

I am

where I was

when I was born

yearning for my mother’s embrace

now at the end of my journey

yearning for my mother’s embrace

my existence

in between

is a cipher

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गलती किसकी है

English translation in Comments section …

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तुम कर रहे थे मुर्रव्व्त
हम सोच बैठे मुहब्बत

गलती किसकी है।१।

सोचते हैं भूल जाएँ तुम्हें
पर इस दिल के आगे

चलती किसकी है।२।

सो गया है जहाँ सारा
तेरी यादों में तन्हा रात

जलती किसकी है।३।

ढून्ढ लेते मीत नया पर
दुनिया में सूरत तुझसे

मिलती किसकी है।४।

मायूसी के आलम में
दिल में उम्मीद अमित

पलती किसकी है।५।

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Just a bent of mind

These are the cameras I stole a few years ago, but couldn’t sell for fear of being caught. Now, nobody would buy them anyway. I need to write off the loss. How do I hate these contraptions, for getting smaller in size! I work for a small teashop on the slope of the hills now, … Continue reading Just a bent of mind

The horizon changed

She came like a palette of wild colors in the stark landscape of the village. The residents did not know much other than fishing, and buying necessities on their visit to the city markets. Rumors circulated that she is a heiress who has escaped from the confines of her mansion, after a personal tragedy, and … Continue reading The horizon changed

I changed

I changed the day I realized - people ensnared in a web are not struggling to come out but rule from within - people caught in whirlpools are not struggling to come out but pull others in - power intoxicates suspends fair judgement but creates hollows within - people who bat for you first dissolve … Continue reading I changed

Tentacles of Power

voting rights are illusions of power in common working hands backstage manipulations make democracy a farce keep masses busy invoke suppressed emotions instigate battles they manage wealth of nations we debate inanities politics needs funds business demands high favors manipulations they laugh at our ignorance all the way to acquired wealth   Haikai Challenge #59 … Continue reading Tentacles of Power