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Philipp K J Jan 2019
Come get up!
Take out your winter wary wool.
Hark! the charming chimes of churns
Rolling red rays reaching
to raise your rugs!
See! Makara Sankranthi has come!
Jump out.
Just embrace the warm welcome sandal pasted red rays
The Indian ways,
receive the joys
gay to say a Hi!
The sun Himself has got up early!
To flag off this  Bhogi, Maggie
Suggi,
mithila, uttarayana,
Engall (our)
Thai pongal!
Let's basket dance with our neighbors
Ohm shanthrimantra chanting welcome Shri Makara Rashi
Wish you all Happiness
Om Suryaye namaha!
Om Mitraya namaha!
On Bhaskarsya namaha!
Om Adityaya namaha!
Oh Helios,(source of energy), Not me!
Oh Apollo... Not me!
Om Shanthi! peace! peace
To all...
Older than a bat
I saw you in the stars
Following your heart
All the way back home
From all the bars you visited
You compare congratulations
To incongruent vacations
You sedate the understated
In anesthetic vacations
Vagitus vulgaris
Common among ****-sapiens
In silent reverie
We are speaking
To all the Goddesses at once
In silent memories
We are treasuring
Each of these precious moments
With gratitude and space
We faced our elemental being
Who never needs to chase
Or hustle to receive Her grace
Om Namah Shivaya
Om Shivaya Namaha
We are fundamental particles
Held together by invisible strings
These scalar waves of pressure
Are infinitely stronger and subtler
Than a thousand waterfalls
Gravity is our mother
And we no longer struggle
To stand up or down
We pack it in and out
As hymns of love
Grow in our frames
We straighten our spines
For it often takes more
Than ten thousand years
And millions upon millions
Of men, women and children
And perhaps a few billion
Unnecessary deaths
Or a trillion unsuccessful attempts
To complete the naming
Of all the many beings
Inhabiting the earth and stars
Which collectively comprise
The universe's heart
She sings, long live the king
For life is a marvelous thing
Still we are all a little off course
In developing mental health strategies
That actually do
What they're supposed to
For each and every single species
Is only half as radiant
And usually twice as complacent
As any shade-giving or fruit-bearing tree
These sediments are indeed sentimental
And all these fallen feathers
Speak only to living beings
Who fly on tiny wings of freedom
Your kind blue eyes
Blink twice as fast as mine
And disguise all your pretenses
Fingers often keep time
And finders keep rubies
Losers weep emeralds in glorious grieving
But can anybody tell me who the f@#!
Are all these pseudo-teachers
That sell you their minds so cheaply
If buying time is a waste of money
Then meretricious attorneys
Bleed you of your dignity
Currently it is only in dying
That we see no need to speak
While our currency is evolving
We are solely imitations
Of our inimical engines of digestion
As sedentary wives
Remain tied to triumphant spines
Shining like a pestilence
Atrophying like elephants at a circus
Their bodies and minds imprisoned
And bound by imaginary stakes in the dirt
Young prisoners in solitary confinement
Are hiding mental gems
And emotional diamonds
In lonely shipping containers
For you to polish and find
Like two lovers intertwined
I can guide myself despite your lies
I resolve to see
All corrupt lawyers go blind
While many more are voluntarily buried
Beneath their own illegal fantasies/histories
And bureaucratic guidelines
While in the depth of night
She yields to no-one
And only kind words
Can heal these enemies
Muse Jan 2016
I sleep all day to avoid the light
Wasting away the the winter night
Mantras and meditation try to revive
The deteriation of my will to survive
Om gam ganapatye namaha
I hold a bowl of bilva leaves
for the three-eyed one
in blue whiteness
of Your sacred solitude
I adore You with
emerald petals
Ivory doves fly from my lips
chanting Your precious name
Om Namaha Shivaya
Om Namaha Shivaya
Om Namaha Shivaya
I am detatched to all the ones that are bound to attach to me
I tend to detatch to all the ones that come to attach with me
I am at service to what I am here for
I cannot quench the ****** of the other person’s soul
People expect you to quench their ****** with what I do
I don’t want to be involved in such an attachment
This is the blunder

Some are biological attachments
Some are natural attachments
For those, surrender is the only option
No complains for those
Those attachments are the real ones
Illusion are the attachments to satisfy mind
When the other person is ignorant of—

Biological and natural essentials are the norms
Personal attachments are the worse stuffs
Especially if the attachment is not a twin flame
Or if the attachment is not the soulmate
To the person that is creeping the soul
The person who doesn’t know the responsibility
Responsibility to create a balance
Or encouraged by the energies
Of the energies to induce others
To ******* other’s truth of definite rhythm
The two should meet to create a harmony
If it is not for the balance and harmony---
Its not worth it, no time is worth it
If possession is more important than existance---
No thing is worth it
If possession is for the balance in the existance—its worth it

Existance may be on individual level
Existance can be collective level
Blame game is the disrespect to own soul
The persom doesn’t knowthe fact that it creates guilt inside
The guilt that create inside again induces the blame
Such person can never be free, from its chores
The cycle repeats, repeats and repeats
The person never knows for oneself that what induced it
The blame and guilt trap to the soul never ends
The only beakthrough is taking responsibility
Taking responsibility of what happens to own mind
Knowing or initially trying to know what goes in the mind is unreal
Mind is just a tool
The ever true is the soul—
The soul has the dimensions that melt those reflections of the mind
Those reflections of blame and guilt
These vanish if the light shines
The light of the truth
All the agendas are unworthy—
If the agendas are unnatural and un-biological
Divine intervention and divine release
These are the tools of transformation
This is a natural phenomenon
Thoughts are matters as well

People who don’t know what they don’t know are the foolish ones
These fools can defeat those who knows—very easily
But can never win over the ones that know what they don’t know.
As there are note things, knowledge, stuffs in the world that nobody knows
The things that are known are very few.
Mahakal---OM NAMAHA SHIVAYA

Attachment to the other person with low intelligence, opts the person to aquire same level in the same mental space
Open to learning is the solution here, And knowing the reference of truth is essential – THE TURTLE IN THE SAMUNDRA MANTHAN
The reference is always the essential element.
This actually drives humanity
Religions basically give the true reference
The reference tend to the SOUL, for all the religions
The stories are different for all the dirrerent ones
Yet all is the same that somes from the heart source
The source that governs the human as a being
BUDDHA, JESUS, KRISHNA, SHIVA
Puranas and Veda are the reference to know the soul
Soul is what is ever present with us.
Which is the actual I AM--- AM
There can be the other reflections—
as references are mafde by the mind.
Choose your reference wisely
This is more aquired than choosen
Hence collective consciousness takes a role here
So for the human existance on earth,
Raising the consciousness or
increasing the collective consciousness of the references
best be spirituality, cult, tribe
or religion would be good and necessary as well

The stories tend to divert the reference but the reference actually is what is the truth
As someone said, We are not human beings having spiritual experience, We are spiritual beings having human experience.

RADHE RADHE

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