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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
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The Force
Inside me
The driving force
To transform noise to melodies
To see god in demons
With my inner eyes
The feet and hand create epics
Sounds, ultrasounds, remote sensing
Information highways
Voice and remote control of robots in distant planets
Luxuries of imagination
Looking into the space far away and deep within
From molecules to nebulas
Then the bhairavi takes the stand
Raping, killing millions in the name of race, tribe or religion
Bombing, maiming thousands
Killing at random or for a fanatical whim
To sacrifice others and offer their hearts to please the deities
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December 9, 2012 |