An Attempt To Rub You With Life’s Nom Noms — Well, I see many people suffer. I saw myself suffer and even now I do prefer to lose myself in suffering to remind myself that identification is sticky and adamant. It is done to acknowledge the part where people suffer immensely during an era of ‘nothing is enough!’ You see…

Here’s Why? — I wish I could ask for more, but I know more is a waste. More is a thing that comes in my way, To keep me abstrusively away. A loop so complex, yet at the same time baseless. More is never peace and love. It is a mere play, a…

Once you were dragging all those water-filled buckets from the well, your knuckles were tight and your lower spine was torn out from slogging all those ungiving weights. Too long now! One day a madness struck like a thunderbolt, you could surely have asked before — ‘now’ seemed to be…

Not through self-talks, or a human understanding but by leaving the ‘human’ behind; easy and passive, taking light baby steps to let us slowly march into God’s territory. Not creating ditches where exists none and then beating ourselves constantly by filling in the pits let us keep our agendas guilt-free…

I wished to see him. I didn’t know yet if it was a ‘him’ or ‘her.’ I kept addressing him in a way that made sense to my mind the most! We all do… I believed one fine day, I would get to witness God in his mightiest form, embellished…

A Write-Up From The Long Past For All The Ghosted Souls — People need to understand this, “We don’t get into relationships knowing they will fail in future!” We don’t love a person thinking they would just walk away one day, leaving you alone to fight with this cruel world who will question every ounce of what makes you who you are…

Words what are they, simply scattering & dismantling illusions in the abundant beam of your lit-up eyes. Everything that borrows life from you will one day come to its senses and lose itself completely; few rendezvous are needed! I wait for the day when one meets ‘one’ and loses all…

A New Dawn — I was compelled, stretched, and stuck in a quarter-life crisis after a period of ‘I couldn’t achieve it all.’ I was unhappy because this is what you are supposed to be on days when things go astray. Later in life, I was unhappy when I have achieved all that was…

Some of the profound excerpts as they are, presented in the form of Eckhart’s conversational discourse. The universe loves movement into form. As is evident from the prevalent diversity of animate and inanimate objects. Awareness births movement into form without losing its essence. You can be aligned with the source…