It is a great palindromic phantasy, an ouroboros eating ouroboroses endlessly in a firmament of nothing, and stars. It is the turning of aeons around the great precipice of supermassive black holes, the kind you find in a bathroom sink. It is my own forgetting, dismemberment, and it is always just on the tip of my tongue, which is trying to taste the tip of … Continue reading It Is! An Ode to Life and “Is” ness
We build a wall to keep out a thousand armies The same wall keeps two friends apart Two lovers fingertips cry out for joining And see, Only stone What safety is worth this distance? Listen to the laughter of the river It knows not from whence it came, It cares not for where it ends up It knows itself Only when it touches the riverbank … Continue reading Listen to the laughter of the river
Sometimes I like to cross my eyes and analyze the variances in the dual image. In doing this you break the automatic corrections your brain makes in its own interpretation of the dual information. The first things I notice are my left eye’s imagery has a much better resolution for detail, while my right seems to pick up a more vibrant pallet of color. My … Continue reading How limited eyes really are!
The wedding day, 5th July Let the family make all the arrangement, For the day has come after several months of engagement. Let the Guests be welcomed, Let the decorations be made, For the day has come when relations will upgrade. Let the henna give its color, Let the face be bright, For the time has come when he’ll be the groom and She, the … Continue reading The wedding post, Part – 2
Hey my reflections, It’s been a while since I last wrote in these hallowed online pages. Why? Solely because I’ve felt too occupied in the present to want to reflect and be reminiscent. What’s new you ask? I got married. Still, have the stuff to do, but at least I am getting somewhere working on things with a strong focus. Overall, I’d say I’m in a … Continue reading It’s been awhile
We are all creators, every one of us creating and contributing our own portions of the universe in a homogenous single gallery of everything. Imagine yourselves as painters, and the world as our canvas. We paint our way through the world leaving behind our trail of work for others to come witness and discover. Your life is both an ongoing collection of personal deviation and … Continue reading Creators
The illusions of duality exist to make the game God has created, fun for himself. Divided amongst infinite expressions in a free will universe God is free to play both the hero and the villain, the greatest good and the darkest evil. In this manner God not only can explore all possibility but embrace it to the fullest. In the game of good vs evil, … Continue reading The Game Of Good Vs Evil God Plays With Himself.
Strain and death and all other supposed human recognitions and ideologies about the great unspeakable whimsy that fills every space with nothing and slathers matter with Shiva and spinning images wrought out of time and mind, that giggles with joyful youthful eerie glee speaking in tongues and out of fountains and holes in sides of mountains and Rub Al-Khali and Konya and graveyards the world … Continue reading Saturn’s Dove
Aishwariya & Ramprasad Marriage ceremonies and rituals, though based on the common religious percepts are different for different castes in India. It is also different for the same cast living in different parts of the country not only based on the Veda or Sutra they belong but also due to customs that the community has adopted. I will list out and describe the various rituals … Continue reading My Engagement
Man, dream! Man, dream! Man, dream! Man, dream of cities walled, of malls, gritty city streets, halls of commerce stacks of paper miles deep things to make your children weep Man, dream of guns, of bullets, of rifle-song, of the guillotine of obscene bombs twenty thousand strong bursting over the heads of He-Who-Must-Be-In-The-Wrong Man, dream of empire, dream of walls, of Coliseum miles tall of … Continue reading Man, Dream! – The sleep of reason