I am back

Am back after more than a year or so because was busy writing a book. The book is out and getting good response.

The Divine Drop

The Divine Drop

The million worms

Battle and scramble in mother’s womb

And only one wins to survive

That one drop – that divine drop

Chipping in and sticking for months nine

Thus comes forth sons and daughters

Whom we call mine

From drop to drop divine

From drop divine to living being

Is there a BEING in the being

Or being in the BEING?

Being or BEING - there is oneness

Call it water, cloud or steam  

So I say

The Spark is Within You

The Spark is in You

My book The Spark is in You is getting published by Authorspress, Delhi

The Kite Runner

Detest I all pages of knowledge, science and philosophy

That make one to forget Him as the Almighty
 

Fly may I higher and higher and delve deeper and deeper
But relish not the height nor the depth that hides my Anchor

Tiny before Him are the kings, emperors and the presidents
As are they the mere puppets and the role players at his behest

Mover and shaker is he of the world and holds the pivot
The kite runner is He thus controls the life and the flight

What happens and happens not happens at his commands
How Foolish are the fools to think doers they are of the deeds

Is He there nothing is where, is He there everything is where
And hapless the man that looks for Him far here and there  

Realization of being He is always with us yet unseen unrealized
Not the temple nor the Church nor the mosque He ever dwelled

Easy is He to find but subtle deeply to know and comprehend
Found I him in the heart of purity while I searched and searched

The real honcho is He of the immortal to achieve the goal
I bow before Thee, oh ! You the nurse and captain of my soul 

Our Hypocracy

Many a time it occurs to my mind that we Indians lead a life of double standard – one for ourselves and one for others.  We preach something and do something else. The last time I had a chance to be at the ‘Bhagwat Katha’ (religious story). The people thronged to the place of function in thousands.  This just imbued me to think how hypocritical we are. The people there were feeling so privileged to listen to the hasrikKatha (story related to god ) as if they all were leading a narrow and straight life. But I knew that so many of them were so down and dirty.

In fact, the people keep the principles only for sermonizing  but  in practice their deeds go against the common precept of decency and ethics. Not to talk of leading of a fair life, they leave no stone unturned impede the life of those who lead a fair and square life. Perhaps we are living in such a society where the honest people lose their houses to  be prayed in temples