An invisible presence approached him. He could feel it but thought it would just be a rendition of his psy trip, his indulgence.  The invisible held his hand, literally the irresistible invisible took him along and He willingly went with it, for never to be back again. He lived for forever in the lap of the

\”This existence is a layered reality. Every layer has its persona, its own grid. The environment of existence could be mesh of all such intersecting, overlapping of infinite grids. Our identification with Self is our acknowledgement to one of such grids that we see our reflection in. Our evolution is relative transitions from one grid to

What is worth spending time with! what is the best thing to occupy his mind and the best food for thought, the best canvas to render his imagination, the little aspirations; to share his being where He happens to find Self…? without a doubt it is… \’The Sound & the Silence.\’ He dared to share his ventures with

Here He sensed the need to have a confrontation, dialogue with the supreme. Everyday life so far has been a real comfort with respect to basic necessities of life that is food, shelter, clothes, other worldly comforts, music gear & musical instruments, vehicles, some money for unreasonable expenditures. He felt blessed yet He knew He haven\’t earned

Why you want to dig down the earth? for the joy of fulfilling our unnecessary endless wants. For the joy of extracting abundance, for the joy of proving Mother Earth really has bounty. To Milk our mother. Haven\’t you seen hungry piglets sucking on to the nipples of mother pig till she screams of pain.

Your life changing ideas Your breathtaking stunts Your heart melting music Your revolutionary ideas Your unique artworks Your tasty recipes  Your majestic lifestyle  Your royal  It all matters only if it comes to you just as the biproduct or a gift on the way of becoming a better being than who you are today, Who

Have you ever wondered why and how everything is the way it is! Have you ever wondered about the way you are, what have you become! The way you sound, the way you appear in this world, the way this very world appears to you! Why you like certain and dislike certain although it all

Promises premice . Promises made to your own mind, Are the promises couldn\’t be kept . It\’s time for you, to decide If your own words, push you aside You trusted yourself, too much You failed, to peep inside . Inside you, lives your shadow, without a light Unless you seek, possible purpose of your

CATatonia . \”The forgotten CAT won\’t let you sleep. She will scratch your back, and get your attention..\” Parting message from TshaTsha. . \”Yes, I am a massive mess sans my CAT. But then don\’t you know? CATS do belong to NO-ONE.\” . I have given up on sunlight and my glass full of pure