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Chains I’m bleeding and dying… Shying away from the tears in my mind Within an illusionary world I am trying Though hate surrounds my kind I have chains heavy like lead … Causing me to constantly frown Search for a way to break away from the dead The dead thoughts that tie me down. The shrill racket of sorrow surrounds Is it the drumming of a heart in the walls of tin? My soul’s empty but then what is that sound! Dejected, rejected, yet beating...isn’t that a sin?? I hold my breath hoping to keep everything still To keep motions, thought, & feelings at a static pace I realize nothing is in my hands, so what good is a will? I have no say on what events I will be forced to face. Yet you give me the mind to know the emptiness inside And the cure you say is 'loving ones own soul’ I believe the word, laughing at the inability I bide Need to be loved externally too. Yes… I know that’s not the goal! Don’t preach to me the strategy from externality. I have read the books too…I know the rules I’ve had enough of this daily façade of liberty I want to live my life free of these rules! Prakriti	Infinity Prakriti... a very rough stone, knowing where her cause lies Breaking away makes her appear brutal, but her soul, for freedom cries. Struggles to remove all these shackles, these chains; peace is all she desires. Watch her try to lift her wings, in the flight that she aspires. Shedding away the layers of skin, the facade, the barriers, the mould Open the core and cleanse it, watch the destined paths unfold. She is to spend her life, in search of greater truths Truths that know, the great one’s loved, without family shoots Its not a 'giving up,' rather, an 'embrace all'... leaving knots behind It's the space within which, you will that true love find True love is not for a person, or just another soul But a matrix of pure love and energy, is the only real goal. She’s moving beyond the obstruction, of money, fame and lust Trying to relate more, to the moon, the stars, the dust. Her quest is to grow infinitely, with nothingness to her surround She want to pass through this life in the way that Buddha had found.	Fear Life is a brief moment in space With every human fighting for a place They all seem to be playing various parts Instead of going along with their hearts. Wouldn't you think the world would be great If people abolished their fear and hate?! How can you expect the best from your life If everyday you have to strife? Follow examples from the past Jesus and Buddha made love last Jesus is the one that I know best He loved and forgave even as he was laid to rest. Forgiveness is a very important trait It lifts you up and joy enters your fate. Why burden yourself with anger and pain In time you'll realize, it doesn't bring any gain. Freedoms from these barriers take, Keep your mind placid as the lake Let deep emotional currents move along, And put fear behind where they belong. You have your life to live, do the best you can Cut of pain and hatred you ban. Live for each day....happy and free. Finding beauty in everything you see He gave us a lot of examples to look up to Examples to guide everything we do Take a tree, it stands tall... Doesn't fear being naked in the fall. You too can root yourself, and yet stand tall, Reach for happiness.... its your call! Prakriti
WALLS Boundaries unleashed, no guards to keep The wall is brought down, you are free to weep. This Wall that through centuries so long Has created boundaries both within and without . These Walls we build, on earth, inside Of cement, and emotions, of hating and lies. The heights are varied, the game is the same Its deceit and deception, masked we remain !! Within these boundaries, we confine ourselves We grow into communities, we grow fast as well!! Soon there is a city of lies, Covering acres of yellow red slime. Its dominance, exploitation, corrupt knights. They live so well, in their world of immoral rights Forgotten what "was" amnesia of time. Asleep so deep, our morals they weep. A lotus blossoms forth, its roots for keeps. Their world is different, their world is Light At last they have understood, what was not "right" A pearl each shines, within itself, blessed by moonlight and sunlight as well Reena Singh	A child no more... A child she is, no more than four. Her heart is heavy and she does not know. Asleep she is, a short distance away Tired and knocked out after a hard day. Her stance she keeps, so fierce, so proud. Inside her heart- she yells "Why" so loud. Her trauma is great, she won't say so. That explains- the hatred that grows.!!! A worry, it covers her face, so fine. Her anxious eyes bravely meet mine ! Succumb she won't to the feeling of despair. Too scared is she- to be Out There. Her sadness I see, it touches my soul The pain in her eyes, I see ten fold. Her soul it is searching, the truth to find, Of why she was chosen for this childhood filled with grime. Her search she does, completely unaware, The Face of God she sees and knows someone cares Reena Singh	DIAMOND A DIAMOND SHE STANDS, SO COLD, SO CHILLED. WITHIN HER VEINS, THE FIRE IT -FILLS. SMOULDERING HOT, SIMMERING BLUE SHE'S SEARCHING DESPERATELY, LOOKING FOR YOU HER SOUL IT SEARCHES, HER BLOOD IT BOILS, HER EYES ARE MOLTEN, HER HEART IN TURMOIL. SHE STANDS SO STILL, YOU'LL NEVER KNOW IT'S YOU SHE WANTS, AND HAS COME TO KNOW. TO KNOW, TO FEEL, TO TOUCH, TO LOVE, TO HEAR YOU WHISPER SOME OF THE ABOVE. SHE MAY BE LUCKY, SHE MAY BE SAD HER CHANCES ARE NARROW, YOUR TRUST SHE MUST HAVE. FOR THEN TO YOU SHE WILL RENOUNCE HER DIAMONDS, HER FRILLS, HER FANCIFUL WORLD OF SUPERFICIAL FACES ALL TWISTED AND TWIRLED. UNLEASH SHE WILL, WITH ABANDON HER SMOULDERING DESIRE, HER WANTON PHANTOM THE MASK IS GONE, THE MAKE-UP IS OFF SHE'S NAKED BEFORE YOU, NO" TOUCH ME NOT". YOUR NAME SHE WHISPERS, HER VOICE IS TENDER ITS LADEN WITH SENSOUSNESS, ITS LACED WITH DANGER. SHE NEEDS TO COOL DOWN, SHE NEEDS TO CHILL OUT MY DIAMOND, MY LADY, MY "FORGET ME NOT" !!!!!! Reena Singh
LOVE SERIES III I worshipped in the sanctum of your soul. I pledged honour at the altar of your heart I opened the doors and crossed the threshold. I allowed myself to feel. I did not need to fast. My body it absorbed the moon drenched night The sun cooled my mind and allowed me some respite. The moment is held, My orgasm it lasts. I am where I belong, I have retrieved my past. Reena Singh	LOVE SERIES IV I know I will love you forever until. Through moments and memories that are movingly still. These moments shall set my feelings apart. These moments, these memories they all make it last. These memories they flash, their moments are strange. The smile in your eyes, it whispers my name. These memories of mine, I know they will last A smile they will bring, when I breathe my last. Reena Singh	LOVE SERIES V The sea it roars gently now. Its orgasm is receding, Its desire is slow. The impact, the might, the orgasmic flight It filled my senses with a blinding light. I rest for a while, I need to reflect So many feelings yet none of regret. My absorption is slow, I'm savouring the delights Of that wonderous, orgasm I had on a moonlight night. Reena Singh
Doubt To see, to know, to hear, to feel. The warmth of the womb, where one is still To feel the strength, to feel the flow Unresisting, the ebb and flow Somewhere, I lost it somewhere I faltered I allowed my conditioning, my memory to alter My doubts they built, my fears they grew. A little child emerged, petrified of the view I try to imagine what happened to me My mind is numb, the pain even greater A loneliness is all I feel, one big crater. The void, is deep, the darkness even darker I try to walk but simple falter. My nose it bleeds, my back is knotted I try to figure out what has caused it. I think and think but nothing seems right I have unnecessarily miscarried the fright My mission is simple - to know, to love My mind it hinders some of the above A human am I and tend to falter Just when I think I'm at the altar This mind of mine, an amazing piece That takes a sentence and delves in deep It moves around at phenomenal speed Undoing everything I worked so long to reap Why did it happen, why did I fall I try to imagine but find no answer at all I know its somewhere, deep within The sense of insecurity that leaves me thin The chains that bind me or make me free I doubted my SELF that's what undid me!!!!! Reena Singh	INNER EXPERIENCE MY SOUL IT IS AND WILL ALWAYS BE NOW AND FOREVER, ONE WITH THEE. I LIVE FOR A MOMENT, THEY CALL IT A LIFETIME ITS MORTALITY MUNDANE, ITS ANGUISH DIVINE. I LIVE FOR A MOMENT, FOR I DON'T KNOW " WHEN?" THE RUSH, THE SURGE, TO BE UNITED AGAIN. TO FEEL THE DEPTH, TO FLOAT IN THE VOID TO EXPERIENCE EMOTIONS THAT MAKE YOU CRY. YOU CRY AND YOU WEEP, YOUR RELIEF IS GREAT YOU ANGUISH UNLEASHES YOUR LOVE AND YOUR HATE. A RIVER IT GUSHES THROUGH THE STILL OF THE VOID ITS WATER FIERY, ICY AND WHITE YOU FEEL NOT, YOU KNOW NOT, HOW COULD YOU KNOW AN EXPERIENCE LIKE THIS, IS LIKE NOTHING BEFORE. ! YOUR SOUL IT SEEPS THROUGH THE GATES OF YOUR LIFE CLOAKING THE WORLD SO EMPTY AND DEVOID. A MOMENT YOU STAY SUSPENDED IN TIME THE SANCTUM DOORS OPEN, IN ITS WOMB YOU ARE DIVINE. THE WAY IT WAS MEANT, AND SHOULD ALWAYS BE OUR PAIN, OUR LUST, OUR RISE, OUR FALL THEY BLIND US CONSTANTLY, THEY COVER IT ALL. I ASK IF WE WILL EVER BE FREE, FREE FROM THE CURSE OF MORTALITY. A LIFE WE HAVE CHOSEN, IT IS OUR ONLY CHOICE. WE MUST LOOK DEEPER, WE MUST HEAR THAT VOICE. THE VOICES THAT CRY AND BEG AND PLEAD THE VOICES THAT DIE INTERNALLY. IT'S PAIN IS SCOURGE, ITS ANGUISH ITS HATRED. THE SERPENT'S HEAD RAISES, ITS TORMENT IS NAKED. SO NAKED AND BARE YOU SEE THROUGH IT ALL LIKE A LIFETIME OF PLAGUE DEHUMANISING US ALL. HER DISTRESS IS GREAT, HER PLEA EVEN GREATER. HER ONE REQUEST IS TO MEET HER CREATOR. SHE NEEDS TO KNOW, SHE NEEDS TO ASK WHY. WHY WAS SHE CHOSEN FROM A TRILLION STARS IN THE SKY? Reena Singh	Pinpoint In this lifetime we have many dreams. Some of them are simply feelings inspired by thought. Things that make us happy and invigorated with being alive. A great number of these thoughts are never realized or found, yet they continue to compel and spur us on with the strength of belief. I have been fortunate and lucky enough to, not only be alive in the first place, but to have fallen into the same existing timeline as yours. Our destiny is not only being in the sliver's window of the same place and time. It is that we came to be in the same lifetime, converging in a mere pinpoint related to the millions of years life measured on this planet. As if this was not enough, we have been fortunate enough to be allowed communication and expression through symmetric languages. So specific that our palatable difference of age provokes the instinct to relate beyond tongues. I thank you for simply being. That I may never have met you in one hundred lifetimes. You and I are here in this same time and space. Let us never forget how uncanny and infinitely rare such a union is. This of what we have. Peter Shore
Searching Searching for a Soul in the crowd, near my heart, my very own around, who understands my silence, turns tears to smiles, is there for me when I need him by my side. If..can't take my pain,I won't complain, But..Love me such,that tears come without pain, They say no man's alone with their shadow, But, Searching for a Soul in the crowd, who introduces me to my own SOUL. Roshini	MAYA FROZEN ANXIETIES, HIDDEN MIST, LISTENING TO YOUR SAME OLD JIST, EXPLOSIVE CHEMICALS-- START TO SURFACE I…. LOSING MY GROUND -YOU- LOSING YOUR BASE. IRRESTIBLE--- THE SENSUAL COMFORT NEITHER……… WANT TO REVERT OR SHOULD I SAY------- COMFORT MISLED LED TO THE EVEN MORE ANXIOUS BED NOT IMPULSE ------ITS AN OBSESSION SIGNS OF ABSOLUTE TRUE PASSION LEAVING NOW…………. ONLY TO GET BACK TOGETHER SOON MAYBE ANOTHER NIGHT---- MAYBE ANOTHER NOON MINDS-- NOT WANTING TO BE READ BETTER FELT--- LESS SAID COMPLETING SOME AGE OLD REASONS SEASONS AFTER SEASONS SIMPLY A JUNOON LIKE A MYTH NOT ENDING SOON YOU'VE MADE ME YOUR PARCHHAEE "A SAYA" YOU NEED ME---AND I AM YOUR MAYA. PUNITA	I am a Stupid Woman I am a fool; my children I do love He beats me with his boxing gloves I get thrown around like a rag, from bed to post Yet in the morning I wake up and make his toast. I am a stupid woman, I cry everyday He'll walk through that door with nothing pleasant to say. I see his face and I mumble to you Drop him dead, make his face blue. I hate him but yet I stay Even my children, are just his semen displayed. Give me the strength to get out of here I'll never be able to forgive if he's so near. Last night I prayed for all the strength I know you heard, I felt me mend I can't keep giving from this empty space I can't keep living in this life of disgrace. Money will come and money will go My youth however, refuses to glow My leaded feet, I pull along Leave for the house I did belong. Those who borne me, condemn me to hell He comes to retrieve me, smiling with bells I ask my parents to not let me go "He's your life... there's the door" Hatred empowers me, I leave the nest Scared of this abyss, but I ace the test. I'd rather get pushed from pillar to post By people who don't, mean to me the most. I begin to see the beauty of life Shed the burden of hateful ties I forgive my past for him and me The weakness I felt conditioned his being. I was the cause of his hate The reasons are clear, I was never his mate Pathetic I was with no say in my life All I was to him was some parasite wife. My internal strength has given me honour I'm proud of myself, have stood without a donor The abilities we hold within ourselves is all we need We are complete, from the time we were seeds. Prakriti
Being Young Being young is a gift for all who live It is a phase where you are willing to give You are not afraid to let your passion rule You are not afraid of letting others see you can be cruel! There is honesty in ever emotion that you feel Not filtered feelings with a sieve made of steel Violent love or infinite hate Is held close and felt…not shut behind a gate! I haven't soul searched for some time Did not think when I looked inside that I would not find Myself smiling at me, for the 'I' to see I've lost my self and my individuality… Have I sold the intrinsic qualities that were dear to me? Where is the Woman that I thought I'd grow up to be? I am not feeling happy any more My soul feels numb...of that I am sure. I have questions now with no answers attached Question's that at times leave me cold and detached What sense does the world make from where I stand? Is it true when he said those were his 'footprints in the sand'? I need to feel…strength to me send Give me that faith to disarm and mend I want to feel ruptured in any cause Even for you, Lord, the feelings have paused! Its days like this that make me question my beliefs Unanswered questions bring no relief.... Is suffering really the universal law? Is God's perfection truly only filled with flaws? Down to the basic question that stares in my face Is there a God? What is at the end of this race? What is the point of living in sorrow? If he is the almighty, why can't we happiness borrow? I been through many books and finally fell Upon an answer for where my unhappiness dwells I've searched in vain for the happy girl from my past I've never been wise enough to accept things don't last. That's what I was missing…the reality of change! The concept was heard, but felt strange… Of course I can't feel like I did before I've been swept away to a new shore. Nothing is static….Reality is change That is the only knowledge that's grange Believe in it and feel free to move Even if at the end you did your past lose! Prakriti "Nothing in the world is permanent, and we're foolish when we ask anything to last, but surely we're still more foolish not to take delight in it while we have it. If change is of the essence of existence one would have thought it only sensible to make it the premiss of our philosophy. We can none of us step into the same river twice, but the river flows on and the other river we step into is cool and refreshing too." The Razor's Edge, W. Somerset Maugham	Ode to God Every little baby has an old soul They come into this world to achieve a goal They don't start to talk but only bawl Cant even walk, instead they crawl It takes them long to adjust to this state After being in heaven they don't know what awaits They watched their home from far above Choose it to give them a lesson and love. I thought about that common saying Tried to find the truth in what I was facing I did not receive the kind of love That makes people fly like doves. I turned to you for answers to my life Why did I have to go through this emotional strife? Couldn't you teach me in an easier way Instead of making me cry everyday. Long before I even knew My soul had pledged an allegiance with you Your constant betrayal made me blue I started to doubt my belief in you Then I realized I needed you To keep my sanity and pull me through This was just an untimely black hue That time didn't dim as I grew. Fought the battle day and night Trusted your strength and your insight Eventually I felt pure delight You increased my velocity & started my flight. Why put me through this hell, pray tell? Will you take me through to heaven as well? Took a lot of hard work not to dwell On past pain and emotional hell. I never experienced the carefree fun The breeze in my face as I run Scared of shadows made by your sun I can't undo what's been done. I compare others to my life Who haven't had to put up a fight What did they do that was so right? I feel you shunned me right out of your sight!! You left me out in the cold Didn't give me weapons to be bold My trust in your people began to fold Everyone has sold their soul for gold! They call you almighty but almighty who?? The one who sat there and watched me boo I hated myself for believing in you Why after all you'd put me through? All these emotions were fruitlessly served And sent far away to an alternate universe I've done away with the painful curse And taken you back to be my nurse Feel closer to you now than before After the pain hatred and inner war I held your hand and you led me ashore My life is happy and I'm in bliss once more I'd never have done it without you, I'm sure. --Prakriti	Bombay Quicksand What am I feeling? Should I stop to look? Do I have the balls to unclasp the hooks? I am feeling like a rag, a big ole hag. An old scrawny witch, people want to bag. I resent my life, I resent the task I resent the letting go of my masks I resent the hurt that time has lent I resent the knowledge of trust being spent. I struggle with the sand, the old quicksand I struggle to dance to the beat of my band I am a popper in my life's hues I am a slave to my very own views. In this stage, everyone seems weak Where are the answers to the questions I seek? Why does every relationship fail? Why does the universe not send a bail? Prakriti
Thoughts for Today Daily interactions within my world make me resist The truth that you see still has me amiss. It's the patterns of my life that cause me to hesitate And every time that I am low, he sends me a thought to help me levitate. This levitation through various 'highs', does not last Quicksand it is! Pulls you further down after the blast Afraid of vulnerability to another, I guard a bit of my heart Still waiting for my life and real love, to actually start. Tell me why, we believe so strongly in love? Is it because the visions we have help us to rise above? How can we know the true essence of it? If it's passed us by since we were 'born as the gifts'? I hope our belief in love is not just an illusion I hope that we are not two individuals who are waiting for a fusion I need my faith in love to be realized in its truth I need the love to be full of unconditional hues even in our youth. We've both been the cause of many a broken dreams Dreams that others were building, with us as the cream They were never sustained...our hearts screamed Juxtaposed them to our innate visual streams. Talking about streams, my thoughts have passed To a new branch of whether such a thing will last Sustaining power, I wonder about it Is this just another distraction to my life's list? My fear is holding on to what is real and visible Why when I believe in the power of that which is indivisible? Shall I let go and lift my wings in the flight? Maybe it's with you that I was meant to glide! Over the world, touching every soul Through the heart is also your goal. The thought has such an element of romanticism My nature however is seeded with pessimism. Stop I shout; stop creating that 'fence Within it you will never disarm and mend'. Keep your soul open. Just BE in love Let it flow through a channel, below, around and above. I am open to you; let's send it out to the universe And await the gifts that will soon disperse. Surrounding our being and connecting our spirits In an eternal dance that surpasses all limits. Keep the faith. Prakriti	Of Fear and Love Daily interactions within your world are always a godsend. They are sent to you as lessons for you to transcend. Your patterns teach you what you don't want to learn, So you can finally free your truth, and true love earn. When low, you are sent a 'high' to urge you to press on! However I know how you feel when it is all gone. The higher you soar, the harder the landing, The pain from the fall takes patience and understanding. The higher you get to, the more freedom you see The fall seems like a cage, but the truth sets you free. The more you seek love, the more the world sends you doubt. To persevere, in the face of fear, is what our journey is about. You journey gets harder, for you've been chosen for a sacred path. Can you know true love without true fear? You do the math. The more love you try and achieve, the more fear you will know. Transcending the fear is the only way to let your heart grow. Though we opened up to others and they made our hearts cry, It is us who wallowed in it and let our youthful bliss die. The Ancient wounds and Fresh fear is a gift not a sin. When your surrender completely your true life will begin. However, we are the chosen ones for this path not because we fail, But because we learn from failure and grow stronger, we prevail! We will always believe in love because it is all that we are, Life makes it look distant, but in each other it is not far. Those visions are our gifts and that is why it is our duty, To process our fear and share the love and the beauty. We always know essence of Love, it is the essence of us all. When our egos tell us how far we are from it, is when we fall. Stuck in individualism we dance in illusion's embrace, Self-transcendence and unconditional love are hard goals to chase. We must stop this pursuit because it gets us further away, not more near Because it is already inside of us. The truth is right here. There is nothing to resist, no place to hide, no where to go All we need to do is look within ourselves and let true love flow. This isn't about two love sick fools just looking to be smitten. We are slowly unfolding what destiny has already written. We've hurt many others who got caught up in our mystery As we unravelled the truth they became a part of our history. We made promises we broke and that brought us shame, But they led all involved to new streams, there's no one to blame. Sustaining something over time we have never done well. When we tried to stay in one place our hearts would compel Us to move forward because our journey was not done. But there was nowhere to get to so the end has begun. I have come before you and you have come before me, Our struggle now ends and begins as we turn 'I' into 'We'. We stand together in the contradiction that is Love and Fear Embracing it all together will cause all limits to disappear. Roniel Reddy	O Love you deprive me O Love you deprive me! Life's pleasures may Bring joy to many, but what life have I Who searches each face, every heart, each day In vain looking for the lap in which u lie? O Love you deceive me! My path you pack With enchanting Nymphs - Beauty, Passion, Wit - Your sisters I take for you and lose track Of your trail. Why hide in graceless shadows? O Love you deny me! The sands pour as You elude my embrace. You do not see, Feel, my aching to Live with each hour's pass. When shall you share bliss and cease ailing me? O mad is the Moon for chasing the Sun. But she brings him Light, so for her he runs. Roniel Reddy
Power of YOU We all have our picture of an ideal life And we have all been given the ability to devise The creation of the dream is within our grasp The responsibility of owning them is our only task. If life seems to be taking unwanted turns, look within It's always some insecurity that your soul brings You are not a helpless victim in your world Control of your own happiness you have hurled. Remember that everyday he sends us clues, be aware Let them make you stronger, see how you fare When caught in a situation, zoom yourself out Owning what the learning is all about. You might have the knowledge of how to be happy Beware of the cycle that makes the decision unhealthy When getting out of a situation, come out clean Don't look for someone upon which to lean. You will be caught in that same mess You want to grow stronger and that is the test You want equality, respect and love to share Then throw away your fears and begin to dare. There will be people in your life that will walk with you People to guide you through some blues Accept those humans in their very role Don't expect them to be there in order to console. Let them be the mirror to your SWOT analysis They point to you your emotional paralysis Start tuning all your attention in Start listening to every word your soul sings. Your decisions should be made right through your heart It is where the truth actually starts The strength is what you are not seeing The power of YOU is surrounding your being. Prakriti	British summer time ended yesterday, so what with residing here in Greenwich and going back to G.M.T. proper,.. it's time for a review, so here goes; What on earth will get me going? For all my thoughts nothings flowing... For all my dreams nothings showing I'm in a rut Can't get me going I need to drive myself to action... Through derisory dissatisfaction? The feeling right now, is not me.. This is not how I want to be Can't stand to see myself just stewing Inertia on my back What the hell am I doing?!! Times give us moods to grow from For one or another reason So I bid farewell to this rainy season. It feels good to shed this skin.... After taking a moment to look within... Time to kick-start the next chapter in! That's better --- can't beat a bit of rhyme to get you back in rhythm! Jean Mueller