tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203Wed, 28 Aug 2024 07:47:27 +0000http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (sk)Blogger149125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-4800360627922476613Wed, 13 Dec 2017 06:55:00 +00002017-12-12T22:55:58.341-08:00 Beyond the hindrances ofReligious fallacies,Among the stars flying highOver the loitering clouds;Lies the freedom, The freedom to contemplate overThe very essence of life! Because without the chancesTo experience freedomWe cannot realize theLimitations of captivities. If God is a free bird,As one and each want him to be,He doesn’t need a religious cage! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/12/beyond-hindrances-of-religious.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-3690338515957588435Wed, 13 Dec 2017 06:55:00 +00002017-12-12T22:55:39.321-08:00 The said passion for life is addictions to repetitions. Who made an animal a human? He is to blame. By the by, animals, not excepting humans, too are stuck in routines! Ok, then it's destiny! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/12/the-said-passion-for-life-is-addictions.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-42854131387005369Wed, 13 Dec 2017 06:55:00 +00002017-12-12T22:55:19.383-08:00 Why night dreams?Is it because the day a dream of night?Or is it that dream carries a day in night and night in day? May be man dreams more than lives. Life is what remains after dreaming. http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/12/why-night-dreams-is-it-because-day.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-4390748570661900836Wed, 13 Dec 2017 06:54:00 +00002017-12-12T22:54:47.189-08:00 He said to his enemy,Be a rainbow!Enemy became happy. He said to his friend, Be a stone!Friend became really unhappy. His real intentions were to kill awayHis enemy so fleeting as a rainbow,And carry his friend along with himSo everlasting as a stone! ButHis friend became his enemyAnd enemy friend! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/12/he-said-to-his-enemy-be-rainbow-enemy.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-1599303912072599031Wed, 13 Dec 2017 06:54:00 +00002017-12-12T22:54:22.090-08:00 What is religion?Ask to your fellow beings, said god.Who is god?Ask to your religions, said god.Who are you? Who am I?, self doubts disturbed Him. But,A flower bloomed,AndA rainbow bowed in front! Love conquered the questioner, forever! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/12/what-is-religion-ask-to-your-fellow.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-4720919950774171126Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:32:00 +00002017-11-24T23:32:15.558-08:00 Take a deep breath,Tear a plain paper,Draw straight lines in corners,Let the scissors be sharp,Now, and now,Cut me out from my life, brutally,Glue me on,Inside the square,Fold it,Tuck it in,Inside a book you dislike,Schuffle the books,And sell them wholesale! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_34.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-8712996423145226177Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:31:00 +00002017-11-24T23:31:53.606-08:00 Trapped in routines,Sun is dead, it rises and sets,Nothing else, the day is left alone,So as stars in the night, lonely,Dying days, we're paying the price,Man has no history but only grief,Scalding memory, all fictious,Better be with empty sky,Or be busy counting waves,Dream while awake andLive in sleep, hate those repeat,Love or perish, no time to waste,Life is so fleeting. http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/trapped-in-routines-sun-is-dead-it.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-1031636243262688257Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:31:00 +00002017-11-24T23:31:36.010-08:00 life, yes life passes through my body, drilling the sounds and silences,brushing past my eyes, a rainbow,intangible, in between the skin and veins,piercing my skull, cuffing my heart, lub-dup, slowly swims through my abdomen,into the oblivion, conjuring my vision,tearing my soul and mind apart, into dualities,designs birth and death for that reason;yes, what a wonderfully strenuous http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_56.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-5526731838277761773Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:31:00 +00002017-11-24T23:31:18.163-08:00 that door -the memorial of our spent time. that allowed us getting in and leaving out by it.that closed for us and opened when needed.that kept our love a secret. where did it exist now?I forgot! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/that-door-memorial-of-our-spent-time.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-3617755110371888345Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:30:00 +00002017-11-24T23:30:58.977-08:00 Flayed heart, blood all over,Dripping over the paper,Sitting under the shadow,I write, and rewrite, my only poem. The only cue is the guilt unsaid,Frozen silence yet to be broken.The worst of love is not to speak,The best of love is never spoken. That shameful days of our sin,The unrefined feast of indignity,Are enough for a narcissist toSet the trap to satiate his own lust. I wrote my poemhttp://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/flayed-heart-blood-all-over-dripping.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-5887127984165218111Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:30:00 +00002017-11-24T23:30:35.717-08:00 You are sad and glad and selfish and generous and mad and wise and clever and an idiot! Then I ask, who really are you? You are that you that I perceive as you; so as I! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_98.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-8863771740205664437Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:29:00 +00002017-11-24T23:29:32.549-08:00 Fear is that if you are not looking after your mother! Nothing else! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_59.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-1927858748668407026Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:29:00 +00002017-11-24T23:29:02.528-08:00 If a master sits on a pedestal while others are on the bare floor and giving a soothing lecture on equality, the essence of spirituality, beware!; and realize that he's marketing himself, not even the false norms of humanity! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_84.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-2123590128071006728Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:28:00 +00002017-11-24T23:28:47.693-08:00 To be frank, though not realised, we have already renounced our supreme gods - Krishna, Jesus, Budha etc - and their teachings that had promised the ethereal paradise. Rather we already are blind followers of the capitalist - industrialist - consumerist modern gods and their teachings which promise paradise on earth! The assurance of heaven embracing you now and here is the selling edge that http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/to-be-frank-though-not-realised-we-have.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-8166711684243965732Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:28:00 +00002017-11-24T23:28:25.645-08:00 Our desires are so socially constructed that they can't be called our own anymore. We are mere puppets tied up to the invisible hands of cleverly designed industrial desires. They desire, to which we oblige, fight, spend, spend more and remain unhappy for their cause! The more we remain unhappy the more they reap wealth. http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/our-desires-are-so-socially-constructed.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-7066006375238878400Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:27:00 +00002017-11-24T23:27:56.459-08:00 Survival of the fittest, untill the nature hunts down the fittest! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_91.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-5535237270293613628Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:27:00 +00002017-11-24T23:27:42.614-08:00 You are useless, they said. What's the use of a lonely cloud?A dewdrop at the tip of a blade?A yellow butterfly on a red rose?Of that lovely kitten on attic?Of that rainbow arching over your child?I asked. http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/you-are-useless-they-said.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-6276742381656995331Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:27:00 +00002017-11-24T23:27:27.361-08:00 We are compelled to pretendSmartHappySuccessfulAnd Free. But, actually,We're mereSlavesOf that global marketing compulsionThat if you won't pretendSmartYou're gone! What a time! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/we-are-compelled-to-pretend-smart-happy.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-3624232798655227920Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:27:00 +00002017-11-24T23:27:10.016-08:00 I seeStupids happy,Scholars sad.Idiots rule,Wisemen in misery. Traitors in love,Lovers rusting. I feel likeEarth an another planet'sHell! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/i-see-stupids-happy-scholars-sad.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-7869098690143729070Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:26:00 +00002017-11-24T23:26:30.081-08:00 If I'm what I feel I'm,What you feel I'm,And what really I'm,Do I really exist? If ever I exist, for whatI exist in pluralitiesWhen I wish to exist alone?Why am I cut into many? http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_1.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-4517623613057262779Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:26:00 +00002017-11-24T23:26:12.385-08:00 അലിവിലും വലുതായൊരീശനുണ്ടോ,കനിവോളമുതകുന്ന സൂക്തമുണ്ടോ? ഒരു കനി തന്നു കാക്കാത്ത, തരിസുഖംതന്നു പോകാത്ത മതമെന്ന മതിഭ്രമംമതിവരാ കാലത്തോളം മതിമറന്ന-ന്യോന്യം പടവെട്ടി മൃതരായ് തീരുന്നുവ്യഥാ, ഹോ തിരിച്ചറിവകലും കാലം! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post_24.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-8911159648629758230Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:25:00 +00002017-11-24T23:25:57.140-08:00 What's reality? Those unreal things that we accept readily! Really? Unreally really! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-5116241210872650118Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:25:00 +00002017-11-24T23:25:31.656-08:00 Lacking kindness to others how could one be kind to himself? Self realization is a myth. Better be aware that we are imperfect beasts trying to be humane. No humans exist but only beasts. Humanity is a hypocritical term, a gentle mask to hide our real beastly instincts. http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/lacking-kindness-to-others-how-could.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-5265710932840704233Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:25:00 +00002017-11-24T23:25:07.067-08:00 How to be happy?How to be delighted? Because you have hidden themIn your sublime silence. How to rob it from you, mother nature? You are so vast a kingdom,The kingdom of just nothingness. http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/how-to-be-happy-how-to-be-delighted.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2344483170478152203.post-6083420387079151240Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:24:00 +00002017-11-24T23:24:48.888-08:00 My body is bodyless.Mind mindless.So as soul. Because I'm a traveler Through the body,Via mind and soul. Never I rest, never I should! http://indiasaying.blogspot.com/2017/11/my-body-is-bodyless.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (sk)0