Life is…. 

mystical Poems

 

You don’t look too scared

Looking to be compared

While all others prepared

You sat there and shared

 

Take on life you dared

To everyone you bared

Secrets of heart you aired

An open book you declared

 

Why now you seem flared

People mistook & squared

The round peg impaired

once done cant be repaired

 

See I never cared

For what others ensnared

I to my own tune blared

One and only unpaired

 

Life is to be lived & erred

Safe soul is beggared

Cant live on the edged

Lose the plot inhered

 

The one who lives completed

Is always avant garde-d

Accepting the grace unrestricted

Fulfils existence involuted

 

The inside world unfolded

Brings forth nectar shrouded

Multiverses of world created

The one in many manifested

 

(And then the one said ….)

 

Live complete Rama Dasa

Explore inside out Rama Dasa

There is no inside Rama Dasa

And no outside Rama Dasa

Life is….

Rama Dasa, Life is….

The Giant Tree

There was once a giant tree

Stood there completely carefree

Making food without paying a fee

Best business don’t you agree

The King decided this cant be

Real estate is ample rupee

How dare the tree be lessee

Without the royal decree

He ordered cutting with glee

Thinking only money no inquiry

The job fell on a novice trainee

Tried to chop it with a machete

Mighty blows did the wannabe

Give the giant tree third degree

With a lot of pain did end the fallacy

That saw collapse of the prodigy

This was the only tree you see

For over thousand acre territory

Taking toxins and in absentee

Giving oxygen for life plenty

The foolish King made a key

To timber all the wild tree

Not learning from the enlistee

Killed all of God’s greenery

It is said O! Rama Dasa

That it took Rama Dasa

Less than a lapse Rama Dasa

For Mankind’s Extinction Rama Dasa

Plant more trees Rama Dasa …

Plant more trees Rama Dasa …

The one that is …

 

A dream that seems real is still a dream

Awakening that seems a dream is still a dream

Above these is a sleep deep with no dream

Then there is the one reality that is no dream

 

To react is the possible scheme

When the world comes in full steam

Through the senses flows the stream

Mind fools you in logical scream

 

Comparing with the next Ibrahim

Who has the biggest playing team

Is by far your silliest daydream

Keep away such grand extreme

 

Know that you are but a theme

In the eternal illusionary gleam

Here now in the mainstream

Tomorrow  is another sunbeam

 

Dream in a dream in a dream

You are just a thought it seam

Then why do you look for scheme

Gestalt et al of the supreme

 

Just relax and let it be Rama Dasa

See the reality in the absentee Rama Dasa

The one that is Rama Dasa

Is all that is Rama Dasa

HOLI- colored colorless social pattern

Happy Holi – lets resolve to an equal society in the vibrant colors of holi, desolving the colors of classes, varna and castes. Paint all in multicolor….. 🙂

In the beginning we were monkeys

Evolved into this social junkies

The more evolved the more we revolved In the endless procession of the unsolved
Equation of the classes defined
Off the fore four varnas refined

Off, the white for the Brahmana
The red for the Kshatra
The yellow for the Vaisya
And black for the Shudra

Come let’s make this Holi holy
And create at least for a day motherly Stop the colored classes gradually Paint every one in colors heavenly

Let’s make this holi an expansion
Of a colored colorless social pattern