Life is–What?

Life is--What?

Untouchable Life?
Yes,living it, but
Can you hold it
In your hand
Like your credit card?
Life electricity?
Lightning, golden rays of sun
Shining gleaming glory
In the darkest
Tempest of threatening clouds
Full of lightning and thunder
Defiant–defying
Threats, thunder, lightning whatever!
But keeps going
Gleaming, golden serene
As a tree And
Gentle caressing caring
Fresh water
Pooled and plenty
For tired birds,
Offering them peace
Peace of alive nourishing rest
To renew their energies
And charge their wings
For the long flight ahead
For the life, lightning and all that’s waiting
The flight into the unknown
Challenging the lightning
That’s what the bird is
All about perhaps
And that perhaps-is-
What-life-is too!
A bird
And its flight
Daring-challenging
Into the Unknown!

Extinct Life,

Once that was!

Life Extinct

Alive – Colorful!

Flight-

That’ no more.

Song -

That was melody -

Is silence now.

Wonder -

Beauty -

Grace -

Magic -

All that’s left is

But a blade of -

Memory.

A record -

in words -

On paper no longer.

All -

Digital – nanoized!

Scientific!

Progress of -

Homo sapiens!

Extinction -

for all else -

That is a hurdle

In fulfilment of

Desires -

Hungers -

Riches -

Money making.

Homo sapiens is:

Extinction for:

Wonder -

Beauty-

Grace -

Magic -

Nature.

To fulfil -

Needs -

Desires -

Which drive Homo Sapiens-To -

Award extinction to All!

Until -

A day comes -

When -

Desperate -

Mad -

This homo sapiens -

Plunges -

Self -

As well -

Into -

What else -

But extinction!

Scared of a .?

Life! And a minor full stop! Life again!!

Dust – Emptiness – Motion -

And finally -

Life!

And yes -

A minor .  or death too.

A full stop ends a sentence.

Thoughts – Sentences – Motion -

Life continues – until -

The paragraph ends -

But that too -

Is not the End -

Another paragraph -

Begins -

Giving birth to another .

Full stops – Comas -

Are just -

Punctuation – marks -

Life continues -

Full stops are -

Just breaks -

A story – Essay – Letter -

A Paragraph – Anecdotes -

Full stops give all -

A break -

A pause -

After which -

The flow continues -

A story ends -

Another begins -

The same as an -

Essay – Letter – Editorial -

Continue -

. a minor dot – yet -

How many are not -

Scared of a . A full stop?

Vast Space – Orbits -

Stars – Planets – Dust -

Emptiness -

Life -

.

Still scared?

Of  a .?

Die not…Despair not..

Die Not--Despair Not

Obstacles choke

And block

Ability..

Brick out

Success..

Fade out

Competence..

Despair drowns

Hope..

Darkness demolishes

Light..

Yet…. Inspite of

All heartbreaks:

Life keeps going..

Refuses to give up.

What…  ???

Keeps Life going?

Breaks:.. That life keeps waiting for…

Breaks:.. That never come!

To Hell with Breaks|||

Says Life…*****

Keeps going! on..on..on..Life..

Breaks may come,,,,or not;

Sun is a desert of tar…Earth a sphere of coal

Roses – Lilies – Tulips..Apples and Oranges

Coffee and Cakes on a sphere of coal?

And life?   What about Life?

Is it all over?  The End?  Really?

The Sun – a desert of tar… so what?

Earth – a sphere of coal… so what?

Are Sun and Earth

Desert of tar and sphere of coal

Gods of Life?

Is Life nothing but tar and coal?

Despair not..Die not

New Sun will Rise and Shine

New Earth will blossom with

Roses – Lilies – Tulips

Apples and Oranges

Life is….but Life..

Life creates Suns

Life creates Earth and Roses

Creativity is Life

You and me..Us and We

Are we creating?

Are we alive…with Life?

Or just a blob of tar?  A grain of coal?

Are we alive and human enough to make

Roses – Lilies – Tulips

Out of tar and coal in us?

Honestly and Truly before being Human

The Human must be a God first!

Why?

God makes mistakes;  has not been perfect.

His Stars keep falling.  His devotes rampage and murder

Organize and execute crazy carnage of the blossoms and the buds

And… of The Tillers of Life.

Devotes of God… and the God too

Are concerned with Heaven and Heaven alone.

They care for neither Life nor Earth.

To be Human is to be greater than God or a devotee of God

To be Human is to Progress and Develop

And advance from being God to Human!

Now ask honestly what are we

Are we Human – Are we Alive?

Are we really Progressing – Developing – Advancing -

As  Humans?

Or…Happy and glad to rot and decay

As  devotees –  as   Gods?

Ships and Hearts-The Tough and The Stout

Ships and Hearts...Stout and Tough

Ships sail…

Facing storm..

Waves…

Deter them not..

At all.

They keep going…

Untiring–defying..

All waves..All storms.

Ships are not…

storms..

Ships don’t destroy..

Ships are not

Oceans..

Ships don’t drown..

Oceans.

Ships are not even..

A wave..

Ships don’t break as..

A wave.

Ships go on…

On and on..

Even when Sun..

Shines no more..

Darkness or light..

Weigh no more.

Ships have to keep..

Going..

And to keep..

Going..

As long as..

They have to.

Stout and tough..

Ships and Hearts..

They keep sailing..

And beating..

As long as..

They have to..

Until the Anchor..

Takes over.

Life, Art, Surreal or Dream?

Moments as Picture-Dream, Art or Life?

It’s not Anatomy

Search not for reason

Nor for any Logic

Meaning may be found

But – can’t be sure

Perhaps not even any -

Meaning–

So what gives it any

Value?

What gives it any

Worth?

Can it be Art?

Is it Surreal?

Is it a dream?

From where it happened?

What’s its significance?

Is it a puzzle?

An enigma?

A mystery?

No, it’s nothing-but-

A picture of some moments-

The moments

Which happened

As Life

My Life-

My moments

My picture

That’s All-

It’s nothing-

But-

Rain and Sunshine

For me!

GOD OR PENCIL-WHO AM I?

The Creation

Then who am I?

A creation?

Who is one

Who created it?

The Creator?

Isn’t the Creator…God?

So..the creation

Your eyes see..

It’s Creator..is he/she God?

What makes one Creator God..

The other one a mortal?

O.K. Say , the body is not the God..

It rots, suffers, decays, dies!

Creations too many go the body way..

But what makes the body create?

From where the creation is created?

How?

Is it the body only that creates..

The Creation?

The body is only like a pencil..

An instrument..a tool.

It’s not the creator!

So, who is?

Yes, my creation you’re seeing

But, who am I whose creation

You’re seeing?

Who creates using instruments

Tools, pencils, body?

I created it,

So, I’m it’s creator

And the creator is God! Immortal!

So who am I?

And what am I?

A Pencil only?

WINNING LIVING –QUEST AND MEANING!

In Quest of Significance

 

In Search of Meaning

In Quest of Significance

Necessary?   Is It?

For everything

For every creation

To be Meaningful?

Have Significance?

Senses we know

Tastes we always crave for

Or shy away from.

Bitter is not we crave for

Yet

Bitter things are also good for us

For our health

Sweet ones we all

Hardly can give up

Are mostly full of harm

And hurt causing;

Our bodies should

mostly avoid.

Yet we can’t;  we cannot

We Don’t.

What sense is that?

What meaning and significance it has?

Art too is same:

Some art is sweet

Other there is that  has

Bitter bitterness!

It seems beyond..

It may be earlier…

For it to create

A Meaning for it

Significance of it

May yet be still

In its womb.

And delivery of Meaning – Significance

Of it may still be on its way

To take Birth.

However

It is for the viewer to

grasp-search-find create

Whatever Meaning

Whatever Significance

A Creation has.

Art-Creation is nothing

But Art-Creation-Reality.

Significance-Meaning-understanding

All are yours

Only yours alone

Keep them to yourself or share

With us all

But first give them

Words-Expression-Understanding

But first of all

Consider sincerely

Your life — Your living

What Meaning–What significance

How much value

Have they all?

For the World

For Society

Your environment

For what you do — And don’t

For all you love — You hate –

You are indifferent to?

Shouldn’t You — Dear?

 

WINNER’S LIFE

Dawn of Life

Life’s charming,  It’s beautiful

Life’s agony,  it’s devastating

But really…O really

Life’s What I Take It As

A Hero,  a coward,  or a

Particle of dust!

Death snatches my Dearest

My own ones stab me

In my back

My own do me a Brutus!

I’m betrayed

Shattered I feel

In Hell..on fire

I seem

Is this life?

Have I a God?

Why Life’s so brutal?

Why it’s the brute?

But..take a break

Take a few cool breaths!

I’ve allowed myself to be overruled!

Let life to cow me down to dust!

I’ve taken to darkness as

Birds take to wings!

Why not!  Sure,

Let me have my wings!  But

Let me not take wings to dive to despair!

Wings are to soar to

Freedom and ecstasies of life!

To soar beyond and above

And away from all hells!

Where life’s charming,  Where it’s beautiful!

Yes really…O really

Life’s what I take it as

As I take life so I make life!

As a Hero, a coward, a particle of dust, or

As My Own God!

THE WAY OF THE WINNER

Eye Undaunted, Undefeated,

WHAT IS COW MANTRA?

 

COW MANTRA is the attitude. It is The Way of the Winner.

Cow Mantra is- Confront-Overcome-Win, whatever, whoever you have to win over or against.

 

Winners are not born.

The Winners wins because they won’t even die without winning!

For winners, winning only matters.

Life, Death, God, Devil, Destiny, Death, whatever, the winners confront all, overcome all, win all.

 

Why Win?

Why not?

What is winning?

 

Winning is not winning a lottery, winning the love, honors, prizes, posts, all ephemeral honors, awards etc.

Winning all these cannot make you the complete winner, the perfect winner, until you win over your own self, your destiny, over your God, devil, and your hell.

 

Winning is real when you go for real winning over your own self which is overcast with and overshadows you with blocks of destiny, luck, devil and God.

The real, perfect, absolute winner is one who is one’s own God.

 

To be a winner, be your own God!

How can you be a winner as long as you are dependent upon a god, destiny, luck, something or someone for winning?

Discover the God within you. Be your own God.  This is Cow Mantra.

(Excerpt from: BE YOUR OWN GOD)

( BE YOUR OWN GOD is written by me, to be published later.)

 

 

DEATH-DEFEAT COME WHAT MAY

The spirit Wins

Emptiness of loneliness

Suffering of solitary existence

Crowding all around

The world squeezing

Life confining Self

The Sufferer goes on

On on on suffering

Life deals harsh cards

The spirit still defiant

Undefeated–indestructible

Keeps life alive

Come what may

Spirit defies–defeats

Come what may

What’s loneliness–suffering

Defeat–death

The spirit confronts–

Overcomes–

Wins—

Come what may—!

MIGHT IS RIGHT OR…?

Might and Right

Yes…Might is so often Right!

Churches, Temples, Mosques-

Mighty machineries of Law-Order-Justice-God-

What Utter Failures are all these!

Then What’s the State of Right?

Has not the Right-

The Right to Life, to Liberty-

To Pursuit of Happiness?

Made in the Image of God!

The Ruler of The Earth!

The Splitter of Atom!

Man is still tolerating Might is Right!

Is happy with The Beast-

And The Wilderness-

In Himself!

The Beast has-Tamed -

The Man- the Image of God!

The Wilderness in Man has -

Ruled over The Image of God!

Both have shamed-

The Man-The Image of God!

The Tamer of Lions and Tigers-

When ‘ll he stir up-

To Tame and Master-

The Beast in Himself-

And The Wilderness?

For How Long-

Man the Murderer-

Of The Right-

With Might-

Go on murdering-

The Right with the Might?

Split the Atom-if You must-

Split not The Might from The Right-

Split Might from Right means-

Crime is Right!

Wrong is Right!

When would Might and Right be-

United and One?