Empty spaces thus spake to me, The barrenness of Earth, The quietness of a river. Roaring clouds commanded - “Leave thy clever thoughts behind, And fly away on the wings of emptiness.” Circus of life revealed to me, The madness of human existence, The finality of death. The Fierce lightning called out - “Leave the … Continue reading Empty Spaces Thus Spake to Me!
It isn't summer anymore, but even the winter hasn't arrived yet. The bipolar September is that time of the year when the morning breeze contains just a a whiff of chilliness. Yet the blessed season hasn't yet bid goodbye to the hot summer. The season can't be compared to the visual feast that the flowers-abundant … Continue reading The Bipolar September
Does the sun ever change its mind just before it is about to set ? Is there a moment of uncertainty in nature ? Or self-doubt ? There isn’t a moment of self-flagellation in any act of Mother Nature. It does what it always does & is always in complete harmony with divinity & its … Continue reading The Twilight Wisdom
What about our constant abortive measures to kill our first mother, mother Earth?
a desert scape might just awaken the long slumbering soul from its monotonous death & decay...