The Grain, Dunes of Desert and My Reminiscences
O Beloved, do not ask me, the age of my life. Ask me how many lives I have lived in this age. I have lived here much before the birth
Silence Occurs…
O Beloved, Can you clap and create a sound? And can you clap louder and create another sound? Congratulations! You can graduate and multiply sounds, and make it many and
Life Together
O Beloved Existence, whisper this vital breath in all beings. Songs become sweet only when ears taste them. Relations are fulfilled only when Oneness embraces them. Life goes on and
Atmology
1. The Cosmic Wonder O Beloved, Look around and look within — Who sprinkled the stars across the night, Who woke the sun and set it alight? Who moves the
न जुस्तजू, न इंतज़ार
न जुस्तजू है किसी की, न जज़्बा है क़ायम, न यारी है किसी से, न कैद-ओ-काल का आलम। न सुरूर-ए-मय है ये, न शिकवा है ख़ुमार से, न चलते हैं
नई उड़ान
गर चाहिये कुछ ऐसा , जो मिला ना था अब से पहले, तो करना कुछ ऐसा, जो किया ना था अबसे पहले/ इक लम्हा ठहर कर , जब देखा इस
देखने वाला और जो दिखता है
यार, एक बात बताता हूँ, बड़ी सीधी सी है, पर एक बार समझ में आ जाए तो ज़िंदगी देखने का तरीका ही बदल जाता है। सोच — जब तुम्हें गुस्सा
O Beloved, Stop Fishing and Start Swimming
The Fisherman at the Shore Today, I sat quietly beside the ocean like a fisherman, waiting for the fish to come. The fish are the objects of the mind—thoughts, memories,
Beyond the Constructed Self: Observing the Mechanical Movement of Thought
Summary This essay explores how thought mechanically creates memory, emotion, identity, and the sense of a separate self. By observing thought without becoming absorbed in its movement, consciousness can understand