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 Mar 2014 Wandering soul
Àŧùl
Who holds me safe as I fall,
Who hugs me when I need,
Who harnesses to me tight.

All time of day as I breathe,
All this inhaling & exhaling,
All that I believe is yourself.

In the dark of a gloomy sky,
In my braver heart & lungs,
In all situations I recall you.
Wrote this one for my loving father,
He will never know how lucky I feel.

Oh, and Kripi you are almost like him in your basic caring & loving nature, thanks to you, gone are the gloomy days for the betterment & the best of my life.

My HP Poem #560
©Atul Kaushal
 Mar 2014 Wandering soul
Àŧùl
Yesterday, it was all so gloomy,
Yesterday, it was all so grim,
But of course, it was yesterday.

Today, it is all so happy,
Today, it is all so fun,
But of course, it is today.

Yesterday, all hope was gone,
Yesterday, all here was tears,
But o'course, 'twas yesterday.

Today, all hope is back,
Today, all here smile,
But o'course, 'tis today.

Yes I feel the difference dear,
I feel happy in the best way,
The reason is you, yes you.
My HP Poem #561
©Atul Kaushal
 Mar 2014 Wandering soul
Àŧùl
We...
Both Of Us Are Madly In Last Love!!
Any Doubts?

Really...
Keep Them In Your Tattered Pockets!!
Where Else?

Vanish...
Let Them Fall Off In The Midway Back!!
Won't You?
When moments are few,
When problems are new,
And I need you,
Come and tell me, "I love you."

My HP Poem #562
©Atul Kaushal
 Mar 2014 Wandering soul
Àŧùl
You are the beginning of love for me,
This is first time I feel truly complete,
Love is truest when it gets reflected...

Equally intense & pure love we share,
Happiness & fun is evident in our life,
But I take care of Karma & duties too..

Never fear longer separation my dear,
It is the final time I or you have loved,
You are also the ending of love for me.
My HP Poem #568
©Atul Kaushal
 Mar 2014 Wandering soul
Àŧùl
Your eyes would not ever get moistened,
Now just let me take all your pain away,
How much longer would you shove it in,
There is no place for tears in your eyes...

All your wishes and each of your desires,
They are all so tangy and sweet and sour,
Just wait until all the desires are fulfilled,
Do not worry dear such a day will come...
My HP Poem #579
©Atul Kaushal
"If you cannot find the Truth
exactly where you are,
where do you expect to find it?"
-Dogen

"When you are deluded and full of doubt,
a thousand books of scripture are too few.
When you have realized understanding,
even a single word is too much."
-Fen-Yang

"If you have to ask
what Jazz is,
you'll never know."
-Louis Armstrong

"The only Zen
you find atop Mountains
is the Zen you bring up there."
-Robert M. Pirsig

"When the Way comes to an end,
then change-
having changed,
you pass through."
-I Ching

"There is nothing
either good or bad,
but thinking makes it so."
-Shakespeare

"How shall I grasp it?
Do not grasp it.
That which remains
when there is no more grasping
is the Self."
-Panchadasi

"Whoever knows himself knows God."
-Mohammad

"1. Out of clutter, find simplicity.
2. From discord, find harmony.
3. Amidst difficulty lies opportunity."
-Albert Einstein

"If you meet on the way
a Man who knows,
don't say a word-
don't keep silent!"
-Zen Koan
"Be Master of Mind
rather than mastered by Mind."
I walked through a field of graves today,
And as the shadows of tombstones danced at my feet I thought about all of the times I wanted to be lying here six-feet under.
Through my trials of error I thought I had seen it all, but with every hardship I come to accept and handle head-on, I find myself starring into the eyes of a new fear.
Sometimes I tremble, sometimes I fall, but I always get back up.
I will never let the idea of failure bring me down, mo matter how consuming it may be.
So with sore shoulders and weary feet, I'm here at the entrance of all the souls that said goodbye,
Trying to find a place to rest; amongst shadows of tombstones and all these broken things.
Just an idea I had while walking to school today.
 Mar 2014 Wandering soul
Xyns
I'll let your voice wash over me
Like a sweet symphony

I'll let your body blanket me
Let our scents mingle

I'll let your words heal me
While the taste lingers

I'll fall for you all over again
With any luck, it'll never end

I'll surrender to this lovely forever
Play tricks on our eternity

I'll let your touches fill the void
You'll be my medication

I'll hold you closer than before
And feel all your warmth

We'll be comforted by the knowledge
That this love is our infinity
A strange yellow smile draws a wired look on her face
she tells him in a crude whisper, that a beast stalks her
in her discombobulation, he detects the withering.
a desperate flower sometimes  mysteriously invites
a flower forced to bloom before her time, was her
only in the closed vault inside her chamber is it's secret,
her hands strongly grips him, not letting him leave her
and he could feel the presence of the beast then and there.
Then, little by little her grip becomes cold, lets his hands free
she  slips in to a trance, body gets stiff like a log.
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