INDEX

Butterflies

Creations and the Creators

How do they do it?

I Am Walking On An One-way Street

In My Mind’s Sky

It is All in the Packaging

Pandemic Infection

Parallel Universes

Purba Purusha

Revolving Door

Running Amuck

Salmon Run

Scary Thoughts

Seeing more by Closing Eyes

The Sentinel of Time

Shakyamuni’s Dance

Spider Web

Sunrise after the Snowstorm

The Barrier Reef

The Bipolar Oak Leaf

The Caged Bird

The Chariot of Life

The Creator and the Creation

The Dance of Disintegration

The Desire and Quest

The Force

The Fragrance of the Sweet Jasmine

The Land of Endearment

The Motion of Living

The mundane Day

The Quest of a lifetime

The Quest For My Present

The Reality Check

The Ritual of Re-initiation

The Show goes on

The Silence of the Night

The Story of a Candle Light

The Tale of Tails

The Tulip bud of the Afternoon

The Window to all Hearts and Mind

The world we live in

The Year of the Life

Truth is Nothing but an Inference

Uncommon within Commonality

Wild Mustard Flowers

Wild Mushrooms

Your Lover was Once a Stranger

 

 

The Creator and the Creation

The lord of the universe
With open arms and ever open eyes
In a familial space
With the elder brother and the younger sister
With black, white and yellowish faces
As if symbols of the equality of genders and races

Like the sea water inside a miniscule pot dipped in ocean
The lord of the universe remains
Omnipotent and omniscient
Even as an idol
Conceived in a dream, carved from a tree,
Given form and then life
And worshipped
With all the amenities of a super king
But treated as a very familiar human being.

The lord of the inner universe
Prevails in the heart of
Aborigines to the supreme king
High priests to untouchables
A faith, a belief and a bond
Simultaneously
The creator and the creation.
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August 10, 2012