Charukeshi

Hold my sways as I behold you

With your divine flute -playing

That strums my heart and it sings
My limbs then come alive in a dance

Hold my sways as I behold you
I am like the air that quivers when
You breath into it - Krishna!
That struggles to leave your side
And in longing lingers around you

Hold me Krishna-as I behold you
That beautiful glow that mesmerise
Aren’t they the colourful tunes that never left
Hold my dance too - oh lover
As I melt away into your aura

just as it is!

Strange are these strings of hearts
That strum a tune unheard of...

N blend so very beautifully
To make one song so familiar
It's just u it's just me it's just as it is

Strange as it might seem now...but
You  never were  a stranger n neither was I
We knew this path before we set foot
For it was lit by flames of our blazing hearts

We strolled along this fiery path,pretending
To be numb to the song that heart played on

 waited for that obvious  moment...which
Would lead us to the point of no return

And ....then we met

And then we met and we were all set
To embrace the truth and kiss the song
That our hearts sang..and never stopped
From the first moment we laid eyes on eachother

It's just you, it's just me, its just as it is.....
So, it's just wonderful!!!

Silent Musings

A quiet afternoon by the window
Curtains closed, waltz to the breeze
Sun plays hide and seek,  a shadow puppet show on my wall

A lady dances smiling at the sky
Diamond raindrops sprinkle down
Small birds play around n disappear
Little boys jump n fool around
A hundred stories that bubble
Soon to fade or merge into another

A quiet afternoon by the window
Curtains drawn, yet the play in on
My minds theatre projected on my wall!!

Questions!!!!!

Love can travel through
 nameless mediums
intangible cables
in ways that the myriad souls
cant comprehend.
But aren't we tangible entities
with flesh n blood after all.. 

Love is spiritual
whereas desires, needs are mundane. 
So this constant tug of war.

Isn't it unfair that body
is largely the medium for us
to experience an outer-body ecstatic state
of being
called Love!

Pondering over NLP terminology- procedure driven vs choice driven.

My spontaneity comes from my inner structure or procedure. The clarity of procedure in my mind allows me to be impromptu or choice based in the outer world.
Whereas a person who lacks inner structure or clarity May need to do rely on procedure and structuring to execute things. So apparently he/she appears to be working from procedure whereas his/her actions stems from choice. 

Obedience vs Self discipline

They say, "Obedience hampers a childs growth"."it will stop tek from being self thinkers". In other cases it might create rebels out of over demanding of obedience by adults,  the system and so on. Having said all this, isn't obedience considered one of
 the virtues; the quality one must possess. Then there is a phrase which says 'the person who knows to obey only can know to lead'. So where do we draw the line.  This is where the word self-discipline comes to the picture- each person following some basic rules true to himself. Can initiation of obedience bring aboit self discipline?
Obedience to most means submission to anothers' authority. But often we forget that it can also mean compliance with an order,  rule or command.  A thin line of demarcation where each person thinks, complies, and then follow; as against where one authority commands and the rest follow without any understanding or compliance, which is no good than feudalism.

So when we teach or introduce our children to the term obedience let's not curb their way of thinking, their queries..  Let's address those doubts and thoughts that night arise as to why he/she is asked to obey and then seek their compliance, agreement and lead them into self discipline. Let's not make them puppets who just follow. 

Picture poetry challenge

1.

You have surrounded my dreams and hopes You encircle all that is prized to me You capture yet you adorn You are the thing of all my jealousy Oh sparkling bangle 2.

Clinkle clankle , blue sparkle Circle of love, made of glass Adorns her wrist;so brittle! Or is it her heart- alas!

3.

Like the setting sun Is it thy wrath Or the intensity of your love Pray tell me, I'm at a loss to comprehend. 4.

Ohh, What can I say, What can I write, B is for Beauty and So it is for Blue... Just can say "BEAUTIFUL BLUE" 5.

Whenever you feel blue And the heart becomes as brittle as a glass Here is a hand I lend That offers you a love that's true Forever for you!

6.

Hold my hand, Lead me to your world. I'll come any distance with you, just to be with you, for Us. 7.

Let me touch you with my fiery amber And let me leave the seal of my warmth on your very being. So when you cite my seal you will burn with my love, And then be encircled in the halo of my blue 8.

The first time i saw the image...I was stunned for few seconds... it was the tip of the beauty temple... The saffron resemble a flag on it... & the bangles is the art work over it.... Beauty thou name is...... 9.

The stormy night that passed by, Sensuous and fulfilling, Lay the palm resting in calm, knowing that the Sun shines on it with hues of saffron and Orange,filling it with warmth, the blue with sparks of gold on the wrist like the Sun just showering its warm glow on the deep blue sky. In deep thoughts lay the palm with not a twitch..., how I wish .....