Dreams, Desires & Death

Dream! Dream big they say,
isn't life but just a sway?

Desires feelings & emotions abound,
Break the neck and expect to rebound!

"Sleep is for body what death is for soul"
So what are dreams, real or foul?

Death transits from Life to life,
what transpires this, oh divine light?

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Why was he Christ?

Sarangi, Abinash says: Philosophy like a fingerprint is the only attribute which is unique to a person" Pant, Shailesh says: guddddddd 1 Pant, Shailesh says: really gud 1... Pant, Shailesh says: its sort of a spiritual fingerprint... Pant, Shailesh says: very unique to soul.... But... hang on a minute... Pant, Shailesh says: if there is only ONE God, n v r the perceptual manifestation of the same ONE, how can there be different spiritual fingerprints... i.e. different philosophies... Sarangi, Abinash says: Let me give an analogy for it.. Pant, Shailesh says: thts bring to the conclusion tht for gud there is only one philosophy underneath all the seemingly varied expressions... n tht i thinkg is LOVE... Sarangi, Abinash says: Like all the fingers are part of the same hand or same body for that matter but all the fingers are of different sizes and finger prints... Sarangi, Abinash says: Still they origin from the same source bodya nd same main trunk Pant, Shailesh says: i guess tht...

The Key is in 'Being'

Don't try, just be ... Don't try to be happy, Just BE . Don't try to be helpful, Just BE . Don't try to be caring, Just BE . Don't try to be genuine, Just BE . Don't try to be truthful, Just BE . Don't try to be desirable, Just BE . Don't try to be the solution, Just BE . Don't try to be your self, Just BE . Even for and after all this, don't try too hard, Just BE .

नग्मा-ऐ-इश्क

जो भी ग़म गुसार बन के आता है िदल के ज़ख्म को और गह्रा कर जाता है नग्मा-ऐ-इश्क धुंधला पड़ जाता है हर ख्वाब अधूरा रह जाता है जीने की तमन्ना मैं 'ंपिंॅडत' जेये जाता है उस कािफर का खून-ऐ-जीगर क्यों नहीं पाता है तगाफुल करके उसका क्या जाता है बस ग़म-ऐ-इश्क और बडा जाता है नफज़ दर नफज़ जूनून उबल जाता है वहशत की हद लांघना चाहता है ज़मीर पर िफर एक खेल खेल जाता है उसका नग्मा-ऐ-इश्क याद करा जाता है

Cogito Ergo Sum

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