No where to go

No one to come

No one to call

Nothing to achieve

Nothing to say

Nothing to dream

Nothing to hope

All Alone

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Who is not cross at someone?

Who does not resent someone?

Who does not hate someone?

Who does not feel distant from someone?

Who does not feel jealous of someone?

Who is not envious and boastful?

Who is not desiring and mournful?

Who is not sad and in sorrow?

Who does not have a worry for tomorrow?

Who is it? What is it?

Is it far away?

Or is it near?

Is it Love?

Or is it fear?

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the one confused, bitter and angry.

wounded, struggling and seeking.

Do you know – your heritage?

Do you know – your treasure?

Do you know – your true body?

Bare yourself, and remove all these tatters.

Throw away your smallness, your desires and greed.

For a moment, rid yourself – of all your knowledge;

your hopes and dreams.

Stand Alone with me – Naked and in Silence.

your vulnerablity burnt to ashes;

the mind cleansed of all words.

And See.

See your body for the first time.

Touch your skin

Smell the air and breathe.

Take your first step,

In The Kingdom.

The Truth.

The Life.

The Creator of God.

The One.

The Immovable.

The Untouchable.

The Unshakeable.

The Ever Present.

Never born.

Timeless.

Ten Thousand Names have I.

All descriptions, All words,

All actions, All perceptions,

All bodies, All minds,

Just for Me – point to Me – reach Me.

In you and beyond you.

I AM.

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of death

and life.

And the fullest embarce

and acceptance

of both.

Right or left; or shall I go straight?

May be, I have left something behind.

Shall I turn back or stop to think?

Shall I keep moving or pull over for a drink?

Which way is my destination?

Which way will lead me home?

Which way shall I find love and comfort?

What way will I go to lose my way?

How to know that I haven’t gone astray?

Who do I ask? Who shall answer? What do I trust?

Is there an answer? To all these questions.

How will know that I have the answer?

What will I see, What will I feel, Where will I go?

When I know all the answers?

What will it be, Who will it be?

That I meet to find the answers.

When will it be, Where will it be?

Is it now, or is it tomorrow?

Is it this life time, or is it the life after?

Is it God, or is it Allah, or is it Some Other?

Is it Someone, or is it No one?

Is it true that I will find the answers?

How do I know?

How do I know that I will ever find the answers?

What if there are no answers?

What if there is nothing to be found – today or tomorrow;

or in the life after?

What if – I am not going anywhere – and am just stood still?

What if – there is no destination and no one that I find there?

What if – there is nothing to be found?

What if – there is nothing that is lost?

What if – I am dreaming?

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The game in the world

of dream.

I did not follow the rules.

and in the game,

I did not succeed.

Who shall I serve, what job shall I get?

Which place shall I go to live?

What place shall I call home?

Should I go for money, or should it be for security?

Will I be good as a leader, or happier to be a farmer?

What shall I do with my life?

Where shall I go, what place shall I call home?

What reasons are my priorities?

What feelings are my drivers?

Which thoughts shall I acknowledge?

And what dreams shall I make real?

What should I do?

Where should I go?

Should I go alone, or take someone with me?

Which way would be better?

And which way may be risky?

What do I know for sure?

How do I come to decide?

How do I make a plan?

How do I achieve a goal:

when all I really know is this:

That I do not know any answers. I do not know nothing at all.

I do not know what to do.

I do not know where to go.

I do not know who I am.

I do not know what I am.

I do not even know that I am.

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Or are they just garbage

that fill the garbage truck, the land-fills and the sea.

New words created and old ones discarded,

recycled  and re-used,

to be dumped again.

Staining and making dirty the clean and empty spaces,

of minds and hearts.

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Did a cat prowl on them when they were sick and old?