Sprinkling Springs

To work and back home, I ride by the green meadows on either side of the road ,  The rumbling thunders no more wake me up during midnights , Spring is here and I see more birds than those on wildlife magazine pages. The days are sunny and bright ,  I am off for Hikes…

Journey towards the Sea.

                  As the Monsoon wind whispers the message from Heavens , as the soil quench its thirst from leading drops of rain , my senses drown in delight with the erupting scent of soil and drizzles on my face.So is my first letter to you , be gentle on it as I have fed it…

Rushing Meditation.

I walked through the silent chimes , out of the murmuring woods and chirping birds. He belong to a different world ,murmurs the travelers. Give me neither , I have found my eternity in the abode of beings. I wandered as a fool searching for the fragrance of a tulip , my nasals betray me to a…

Salutations

ॐ  माता पिता    गुरुदेवो नमः ।। In the abode of that sound ,which the universe breath. If it is known , everything else , becomes known . In the abode of her, through whom the seeds of my mortal presence was nurtured, In the abode of him, through whom the soul  transcendent, In the…