Up until a couple of years ago, I had a pretty strong conviction that some grand, strange things happen after we die. A sort of ultimate union with the source in which all consciousness become one and individuality and identity are lost forever. I used to imagine it as a grandiose play of bright flowing …
Tag: life
This Chance Life
If you don’t write, it doesn’t get written. So I decide to write again, picking one topic among many confused and overlapping things I keep thinking to write about. This one is about how life unfolds out of control, and has some overlap with my post about butterflies. Of late I’ve realized that many of …
Dawn
So I was thinking, when dawn breaks, what really happens? There's a blueness before dawn, on some days. Everything, the streets, trees, the pavement, is blue. Take a deep breath, it's like inhaling life. And night, I wanna talk about night, and perhaps darkness. Isn't it magic, and how thoroughly strange, that there was a …
Something So True
How could something so true Become something so false? It takes me by complete surprise every time. This, my life, It's turning out like a dream. Where everything rests firm On an unfirm rest. Where friend and lover are a flicker of transience To float across the scene and disappear as a twilight to remember …
Turn Around
This time I finally turned around You don’t know what it’s like To live in fear of your own self Fear of your failures So much, you forget to breathe. But then I turned around. Not quite, for this is real life. And I know I just have to drag this on for some more …
One Life 